“It might be a policeman borrowing the driveway and looking out for speeders. Occasionally he relit his pipe. But for Ruth, he, Howard Spurlock, might have ended upon the beach, inescapably damned. As he took his departure, he whispered to the Jew: "Take him dead or alive; but if we fail now, and you heard him aright in Seacoal Lane, we are sure of him at his mother's funeral on Sunday. She felt she had to go on. Practically. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. "Hush!" she said. He laughed at her heartily, and she laughed too as she had not for a year.
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