His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. He opened the drawer of the writing table. . CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. Any man might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. It was the incendiary intellectuals of the bourgeoisie, with their militant ideas of revolution, who had raised the populace to a pitch of violence resulting in cases of wholesale slaughter—such as had overtaken the Valades. She agreed entirely with her brother. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. Totally disregarding the pain, he picked up the nail, and reserved it for future use. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. He looked melancholy enough, it is true. The Ragged Edge. .
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