Here and there, a building might be seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the heaps of bricks and tilesherds. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. Spurlock knew that somewhere along the way he would write a story worth while. Some one was standing beside him.
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