Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. Probably he will come around to-morrow and begin all over again. “Oh my God! You sounded like my Grandma just now! How did you do that?” He asked, shocked. The light would betray us. Even in her painting smock and with her disarranged hair, the likeness between the two girls was marvellous. ‘I’ll send one of my men to see you here this very evening.
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