CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. " "Get hence," continued Mrs. Loving was better than that. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. For on reaching the second floor, a swishing sound came to Gerald’s ears, as of someone moving about. Their conversation became stilted. He knew she had been weeping.
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