Suddenly he burst into wild laughter; but equally as suddenly something strangled the sound in his throat. Indeed I must. "Often. But for Ruth, he, Howard Spurlock, might have ended upon the beach, inescapably damned. " So saying, he threw himself into a chair. ” He said. ’ He glanced at Roding. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. I'm crazy over music, too. But the letter, written in his son’s own hand, and addressed to the Mother Abbess of the Convent of the Sisters of Wisdom near Blaye in the district of Santonge, dated a little over five years previously, exercised a powerful effect upon him.
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