Spurlock plodded through the heavy sand, leaden in the heart and mind as well as in the feet. . He was in the house with his mother. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. Kneebone," returned Shotbolt.
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