. Her spirit awoke in dismay to an affection in ruins, to the immense undignified disaster that had come to them. 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. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer. Again, he would ask a few questions, and Ruth would answer them. ” “An appetite like yours,” he said resignedly, “is fatal to all sentiment.
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