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. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. When I learned you were married, I changed my plans. I said, that day at Surbiton, ‘There’s many good things in life, but there’s only one best, and that’s the wild-haired girl who’s pulling away at that oar. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. I’ve made no mention of guns and daggers or, indeed, any of the more exciting aspects of the business. And, decently as he could, McClintock was giving the man the boot. "Arrest!" "Jigger closed!" shouted a hoarse voice in reply. I can’t. Here was the same Ruth who had left him a few minutes since: the same outwardly; and yet…! On the ninth day Spurlock was up and about; that is, he was strong enough to walk alone, from the companion to his chair, to lean upon the rail when the chair grew irksome, to join Ruth and his employer at lunch and dinner: strong enough to argue about books, music, paintings.

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