" "Perhaps that was it. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. "My sister the wife of one condemned felon! the parent of another! It cannot be. And taking the keys, he departed on the errand. You simply can’t. “See you to-night, I suppose?” He sauntered off. It was perfectly logical. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words.
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