CHAPTER VII The astonishing collapse of Spurlock created a tableau of short duration. He cherished her. The room was reeling, or was it that she was going to faint? She recovered herself with a supreme effort. “I suppose, Mr. "You're in danger. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel. It comes to this—am I to be trusted to take care of myself, or am I not?” “To judge from this proposal of yours, I should say not. ‘No. She had heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given her. ’ ‘I thank you,’ Gerald said drily. Let me see now. " But Spurlock put up his guard. The agonized mother could scarcely repress a scream at the spectacle that met her gaze. —'They can't, I tell you,' says I, in a bit of a passion; 'it's unconstitutional. ” He nodded.
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