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Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. ’ She simpered, and withdrew one hand so that she might smack his fingers playfully. He was nearly wincing. There came to Spurlock the recurrence of the grim resolution of what he had set out to do: that comradeship was all he might ever give this exquisite creature; for she was exquisite, and in a way she dominated this picture of sea and sky and sail. John exited quickly from the side of the stage and returned to where his mother and father sat. Poor little one. He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him.
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