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” “It’s an unrest—a longing—What’s that?” The waiter had intervened. Twice Spurlock went to Copeley's—twenty miles to the northwest—for ice and mail. “I was hoping to be able to secure a few minutes’ conversation with you, Miss Pellissier. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. They were things I had meant very much to talk to you about, so that I went home vexed and disappointed, and only relieved myself a little by writing a few verses.
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