‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. Flesh and blood, vivid, alluring; she was no longer the symbol, therefore she had become, as in the twinkling of an eye, an utter stranger. The girl stupidly ran for the teacher leaving her still without clothing. Take it," he cried, lifting the babe from the bottom of the boat, and flinging it towards its unfortunate father.
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