"Good-bye, Mac. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. Wood started to his feet. No further responsibility whatever. “Sort of man who can see no further than his nose,” he remarked contemptuously. For a stunned moment, Emile did not speak. ” “And I,” Courtlaw said, “although I have asked before in vain, have come to ask you once more the same thing. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words.
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