His brows drew a little nearer together. Observing Spurlock's spellbound attitude, he clapped the boy on the shoulder. Then he stepped briskly to his feet and bent over the wounded man. F. Her gaze flickered down to his pistol. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. “Sort of man who can see no further than his nose,” he remarked contemptuously.
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