Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. She glanced at him. “What can one say?” she exclaimed. Maternal relations. She wanted to know. A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness.
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