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He begged their attention for the next turn. When Jack entered the cell, she was talking to herself in the muttering unconnected way peculiar to her distracted condition; but, after her eye had rested on him some time, the fixed expression of her features relaxed, and a smile crossed them. He began really to like Spurlock, despite the shadow of the boy's past, despite his inexplicable attitude toward this glorious girl. He took up his hat and went. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. He had “put his foot down,” and said she must not go. At the cost of quite a number of torn drafts she succeeded in evolving this: “DEAR MR. \" He said to her after he bought his own ticket. Ye gods! what a wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. He seemed to be about to move toward her. Look at it, I say. I am safe while I am there, for I have had bolts fitted everywhere, and a pane of glass in the front door. Impressionable, lonely, a deal beyond his analytical reach, the girl might let her sympathies go beyond those of the nurse.

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