Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. “No, don’t interrupt me. Wouldn't it be fun to see his name on a book-cover some day? He'll go strutting up and down without ever dreaming he owed the whole shot to us. Because their human lives were so short, the happily married had no time to get sick of one another. “Non. Anyhow, that is how things are.
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