So long as he lived, Spurlock knew that in fancy he would be reconstructing that scene between himself and Ruth's father. Jonathan shook his head. Do sit down, dear boy. He would pick a random member of the ever-shifting household for the sake of example. Her fingers rested upon his. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned.
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