Then he looked across at Mrs Sindlesham. A shaft of searing heat plunged downward. "Bravo, Poll!" cried Jack, who having again pinioned Shotbolt, was now tracing a few hasty lines on a sheet of paper. And yet he knew clearly and definitely what he purposed to do, what the future would be. Hurry to me, I entreat you. You're welcome to it. Then—then we shall be together. He hadn't followed this angle of thought in ten years: what he might have been, with a little shrewd selfishness.
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