Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate,
and to transcribe it in unuttered words. Never any doubt of it. Wood's boat,
impelled alike by oar and tide, shot past the mark at which it aimed; and before it
could be again brought about, the struggle had terminated. For the present the desire to fly was gone. "Medicine cannot save mo now. She packed her
backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old
length of piano wire. I freely forgive you. "
"There it is;" replied the other, tossing him the glove. “Perhaps,” she said, “it is the London climate. Most of you
Americans pattern all Chinese upon those who fill a little corner in New York. . . She despises me, I suppose. Do you think that it makes for happiness to force oneself
into the extravagant belief that love is the only thing in the world worth having,
and to sacrifice for it independence, self-respect, one’s whole scheme of life. She thought of her costume in some detail and with considerable satisfaction,
and particularly of a very jolly property dagger with large glass jewels in the
handle, that reposed in a drawer in her room.
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