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Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. “Look at me. ” “Go!” She did not understand him at first, and then her heart began to beat very rapidly. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. ‘I can take care of myself, bête.

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