” Manning tapped with his racket on the turf through some moments of silence. His hands came up, his face broke apart. " The phrase was new, but Ruth nodded understandingly. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. Gosse would have killed me, and perhaps in the fight I might kill him. “You found the cabochon? After all these years?” He asked, incredulous. “What he had was altogether insufficient. ” “No.
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