"Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. That her husband was not touching her anymore grew to be like a disease, something to be cured. She was dropped off at 2:30 at Whitefield Park, a huge extravagantly lit field in the new part of town. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. Spurlock possessed a vigorous intellect, critical, disquisitional, creative; and yet he saw nothing remarkable in the girl's readiness to marry him! An obsession is a blind spot.
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