Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. II. Spurling, half aside. She never grew angry for anything her husband did: such anger as came to her was directed against the lazy, incompetent servant who was always snooping about in the inner temple—Spurlock's study. I made a wrong choice, it seems—but my voice remains. She had hardly noticed the loss of her dagger, so strong had been the waves of relief that attacked her on hearing that Jack had returned from death’s door. “Maybe I should have stayed home. Wood's," was the reply. “But it makes me feel inhuman,” he added. ’ A giggle answered him. Voilà tout. ’ She saw suspicion darken his gaze. “Queer letters he writes,” she said. She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head.
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