He was almost frightening in silhouette, his hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but that changed when you saw his face. Gradually McClintock shifted the burden to Spurlock's shoulders and retired among his books and music rolls. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout.
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