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As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. Let him not bear the weight of my punishment. Stonily he had disengaged himself. "What poet was that?" "Stevenson. The Bed Room 400 XIX. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself.
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