" CHAPTER XI. Below her stretched a valley of rich meadowland, of yellow cornfields, and beyond moorland hillside glorious with purple heather and golden gorse. He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. In this letter, which is addressed to my ill-fated mother, he speaks of his friendship for Sir Rowland, whom it seems he had known abroad; but entreats her to keep the marriage secret for a time, for reasons which are not fully developed. “And somehow or other,” she added, after a long interval, “I must pay Mr. Even then it sent Spurlock spinning backward, to crash against the wall. He might miss at this distance. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. The doctor had not heard from his people.
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