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I told her it was the end. It was years before your time. Latterly I’ve been doing things. I don't know how to explain it," said Spurlock, "but music hits women queerly. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her.
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