He forced her arm back, away, stretching it out to keep the weapon at bay. "No more, please! I am bewildered enough. Balanced on his nose were enormous tortoise-shell spectacles. From thoughts of fame to thoughts of mere bread and butter! It seemed to Spurlock that he had tumbled off the edge of Somewhere into the abyss of Nowhere. "I've seen him some years ago, I believe," answered Wood; "and, though he must be much changed by this time, I dare say I should know him again. Jack is registered in the Black Book. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control.
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