Buck up. His arm fell to his side. Spurlock gave his full name and tremblingly inscribed it upon the certificate of marriage. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. Then he rallied, smiling a little. He smiled. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence.
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