Spurling, for so was she named, had a warm nut-brown complexion, almost
as dark as a Creole; and a moustache on her upper lip, that would have done no
discredit to the oldest dragoon in the King's service. She entered the room in the
shadows. “You
would appear to be trying to destroy a comradeship which has been very, very
pleasant. ”
“Such independence,” he answered quickly, “is a vice. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had
imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes. Sooner or later she’s going to run away again, and I
want Frith to follow her and find out where she’s living. "
At luncheon, preoccupied in thought, Spurlock did not notice the pallor on
Ruth's cheeks or the hunted look in her eyes. . "I want to know what you've done with the rest of the notes—with the gold—
and the papers you took away from my room!" rejoined Wild. And, come what will,
I'll balk him of the satisfaction of hanging me.
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