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You must not, however, accompany me, Jack. On the morrow Spurlock (who was unaware that he had offered a prayer) let down the bars to his reserve. I’m damaged goods. He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. I forget. Perhaps, she may tell me whose picture this is. She began to feel odd sensations while peering busily at his shoulder and profile. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets.
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