" "Mr. Spurlock understood that his vantage would be temporary; the Wastrel had been knocked down, not out. The doctor's smile is singular; there is no other smile that reaches the same level. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. "You begin to have doubts, eh? A handful of money between you, and nothing else. Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor heard a voice like Ruth's. She will not confide in me.
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