CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. Her face reminded him of a delicate unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. ’ She was obliged to acknowledge the justice of this complaint, and moved further into the passage to allow the men access. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. As she had dreaded, the police officer in the car was politely waiting for John to depart, and exited the squad as soon as John turned at the Pine Crest stop sign. ’ The captain shook his head. He arrived at 6:29 sharp on the night of the Junior Prom. A few minutes later Sir John left the room.
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