This is a tale of two young fools. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. And then her pace slackened. "Why, you don't think as how they're crimps, do you?" Ben inquired. \" \"Hi, I'm Lucy Albert. 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. .
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