It is no more a murder, but a duel, you understand. ’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. ‘They weren’t no soldiers. ‘I think it is better if I hold the pistol. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. That is what marriage is to most young women: the ultimate escape from the family, from the unwritten laws that govern children. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him.
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