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There was a recurrence of fever, but nothing alarming. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. Spurlock began to watch for Ruth's coming in the morning; first, with negligent interest, then with positive eagerness. "You'll feel better after it. She tossed her head, and, having no further words, moved toward the door. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished.
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