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She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. Spurling, you're a witness to the bet. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. I know what I am talking about. Thankfully, he seemed pleased the moment he saw her face, which her mother had made her wash for weeks with the pulp of apples, orange water, and 21 extract of borage among other things. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered.
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