“You are a thousand times more beautiful,” he said, “than anything else could be. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. ” “Who says I don’t? Didn’t you used to live in Arkansas?” “Alabama. CHAPTER XXV Spurlock pushed back his helmet and sat down in the white sand, buckling his knees and folding his arms around them—pondering.
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