He had astonished me by the vigour and depth of the first volume of 'Lynwood's Heritage.'
"Some sort of petty squabble over who gives orders to who," Lynwood answered.
But Lynwood considered such papers as so much garbage, and went over the entire ship himself.
And that evening we sat by his gas stove and he read me the next four chapters of 'Lynwood.'
He went up to Lynwood one morning to find Claribel packing for a hasty departure.