‘Comment? What do you say?’ Gerald looked down into her face, and found himself touched by the uncertainty he saw there. Sordid; but that was not Ruth's term for it; she had no precise commentary to offer. He'd have enough to do to protect himself, without attending to you. It is enough to make a man throw away canvas and brushes into the bottomless precipices, enough to make one weep with despair at his utter and absolute impotence. Sometimes a whole morning would pass without Spurlock uttering a word beyond the request for a drink of water.
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