Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. " "Bah!" ejaculated Marvel, gruffly. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion. ‘Come inside at once, child. The subterranean level of the Diedermayer house was fully bedecked with every luxury known to mankind. 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. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. She was not allowed to bathe herself: another prisoner, with a privileged manner, washed her.
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