Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. ‘Assuredly it is locked up. "Hold!" cried Kneebone, flinging down the packets; "they are nothing to me. “Where would you like to go? Are you hungry?” “No.
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