‘You’re either mad, or in love. She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones. I saw the blood come as he rolled over. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. She was chaffing him about being taken for Meysey Hill, and suggested that he should be presented to me as the millionaire. Must be plenty of work for you to do. Both had very singular faces; very odd wigs, very much pulled over their brows; and very large cravats, very much raised above their chins. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words.
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