“Don’t you have a wife? Where are your children?” She asked. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. She studied the face and tried to visualize the body, clothed in the dress which had created the spinsters' astonishment. He drew a chair to the side of the bed and sat down, terrified by the utter fallowness of his mind.
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