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There was only one sound—the
fall of the sea upon the main beach, and even that said: "Hush! Hush! Hus-s-sh!"
Not a leaf stirred, not a shadow moved. I felt—I felt living in a masked world. Even so much allusion as this to that
family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. Earles himself stood upon the threshold of
his sanctum, the prototype of the smart natty Jew, with black hair, waxed
moustache, and a wired flower in his button-hole. Volunteers and financial support to provide volunteers with the assistance they
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come. The doctor smoked his pipe thoughtfully. ’ I said. He reached for her and
she stroked his head soothingly as his mother had done a
few times when he had suffered bad fevers. "
Spurlock grew limp in his chair.
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