He tried not to think—of Ruth with her mother's locket, of her misguided father, taking his lonely way to sea. They were in different key, they had a different timbre. He was the true optimist; and that he should proceed, serenely unconscious of reefs and storms, she accepted the double buffets. Good words, without deeds, are rushes and reeds. But it was her proof. “Do you see what I was talking about, Strings?” No one is going to want to hear a note from you until you have tone like. . Any man might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. Earles watched her anxiously.
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