” He hesitated, and walked away from her toward the house. "Not the sort of stories young ladies should read. ‘This we will leave. We've got to make him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. Spurlock slumped in his chair, weak and empty. The walls are too high, and the windows too stoutly barricaded in this quarter, to admit such a supposition.
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