" "Mrs. It was a refusal of expediency, he said, and not an absolute refusal. “You don’t have to go if you don’t want to. But here the resemblance stopped. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. "We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. ‘Do you think I do not know? What am I doing here, do you think?’ ‘That’s just exactly what I’ve been asking myself,’ he returned.
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