” “That sounds more promising,” Lady Lescelles declared. A common rage flushed their faces. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. “When you married me——” Her little hand flashed out across the table.
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