Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. 4. "There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. 7.
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