"I thought it best that you should imagine him. "But to drag this innocent child into the muck! With her head full of book nonsense—love stories and fairy stories! Have you any idea of the tragedy she is bound to stumble upon some day? I don't care about you. " Spurlock grew limp in his chair. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. The months that followed September spiraled downward. "Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine. She attacked his hair resolutely. ‘More nor that.
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