But the great point was still unaccomplished. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. Later that night, after she had cleaned herself and changed her clothes, he returned. Spurlock stared at Ruth across the rim of his bowl. He hung round those broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a wild-goose chase.
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