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She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. “Mr. My people don’t know what to do. He thought of her and himself, and no longer in that vein of incidental adventure in which he had begun. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words.
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