With a cry of distress, she dropped the pistol and flew after him, racing past him to the door. I must go perhaps in all the rooms. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. The condition of the rooms was indescribably filthy and disgusting; nor were the habits of the occupants much more cleanly. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. It plucked shingles from the school building, threatening to shake them all loose one by one like rotting teeth. She approached this field with her usual liveliness of apprehension.
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