The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid
growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. Kevin Chen, Martin’s father, was
equally stately, his dark brown eyes bright with the fire of
extreme intelligence. She opened it and drew out a letter, and folded within it were the notes she
had sent off to Ramage that day. There came to
Spurlock the recurrence of the grim resolution of what he had set out to do: that
comradeship was all he might ever give this exquisite creature; for she was
exquisite, and in a way she dominated this picture of sea and sky and sail. Still unconscious of anything he did physically. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first
novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. Sir Rowland is one of us," he added, winking at his
companions, "and so was his brother-in-law, Sir Cecil Trafford. To-morrow I am going to Paris.
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