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"You mean you were just sorry for him?" "As I would be for any human being in pain. About two weeks ago. Spurlock sat limply, his arms hanging. He drew compellingly upon his new characters to keep him out of this melancholy channel; but they ebbed and ebbed; he could not hold them. " "What proof have you that I am?"—was the return bolt. ‘I can’t do that.
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