The Closing Scene 472 EPOCH THE FIRST. ‘But a spy I am not. Good riddance. Spurlock slept on. They were filthy after the burial. Old Lancashire families both. “Thank you, ma’am. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. “Take her limbs again. ” “As long as you remain under my roof—” he began, and paused. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. . "Why does she weep?" Ruth wanted to know.
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