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. " And Blueskin withdrew. I wouldn't have him see me in this state for the world. ‘I have an excellent excuse to remain comfortably ensconced in my parlour here, able to indulge in my favourite pastime. Gwen—I saw Gwen the other day, and the paint’s thicker than ever. He seemed happy with her, finding her proper and seemly. ’ ‘But you don’t look anything like her,’ burst out Mrs Ibstock.
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