The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. “I am exceedingly sorry,” he said. I was compelled to run away. She was sore with the perplexities of her preposterous position. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. ’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. ‘You did not find Gosse, that is seen, but—’ ‘Gosse? Gosse? Who’s this here Gosse then?’ ‘He is the Frenchman of whom I told you. Why hadn't he gone on with the girl's story? What instinct had stuffed it back into his throat? Why the inexplicable impulse to hurry this rather pathetic derelict on his way? CHAPTER XV Previous to his illness, Spurlock's mind had been tortured by an appalling worry, so that now, in the process of convalescence, it might be compared to a pool which had been violently stirred: there were indications of subsidence, but there were still strange forms swirling on the surface—whims and fancies which in normal times would never have risen above sub-consciousness. On his way he made a slight divergence from the direct route and paused for a moment outside the flat where Anna was now living. These sisters moved in a grown-up world inaccessible to Ann Veronica’s sympathies, and to a large extent remote from her curiosity. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully.
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