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She could not move. . And now she was discovering that even Nature was something of a liar, with her mirages and her horizons. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. That would be fun, eh?" "I wonder if you know how kind you are? You are like somebody out of a book. 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. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters.
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