She was suddenly very aware of the room, the television still blaring, and the chill in the air. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. They found Ruth reading to Spurlock, whose shoulders and head were propped by pillows. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. Now you're up, take this spike.
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