Spurlock snatched the check out of Ruth's hands and ran to the window. “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. She had worn a long skirt that morning, and a roomier sweater that was slightly easier to handle than Shari’s low cut numbers. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring in her ears.
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