And yet—I love you. " That was true, thought Spurlock. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. She tolerated spitballs in her curly hair and had to buy a new backpack when hers was stolen. It was a capital diversion; and as usual the Leatherneck bested the Britisher, in seven rounds.
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