“Who’ll mind the baby nar?” was one of the night’s inspirations, and very frequent. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep. He smiled at Ruth as she turned away from the bed, smiled with both his mouth and eyes; and she knew that here would be a man of heart as well as of science. " "To be opened in case of my death," added Spurlock. Here was the same Ruth who had left him a few minutes since: the same outwardly; and yet…! On the ninth day Spurlock was up and about; that is, he was strong enough to walk alone, from the companion to his chair, to lean upon the rail when the chair grew irksome, to join Ruth and his employer at lunch and dinner: strong enough to argue about books, music, paintings.
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