” And Ann Veronica’s face was hot. The point is, Spurlock was coming along: queerly, by his own imagination. His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. It engulfed them in black, white, and gray. " "He couldn't help it, Ruth.
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