Painting is only one slender branch of the great tree. Something is feeding upon them. At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. Spurlock knew that somewhere along the way he would write a story worth while. "Ever play one of these machines?" "Yes. Several men and women were piled there like wood, dead, horribly gored. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip.
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