" "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. ‘I do not understand you. I just want him, and no one else will do. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. I am sure it will be good, John, and I could eat anything. Are you satisfied?’ Grudgingly, Jack Kimble took back the coins. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. She turned back into the hall. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock.
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