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You promise me you’ll never grow old, you hear?” “I promise. It would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. But Jack eluded their grasp. Lots of us are like that. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. “I feel shabby and disgraced. He added, ‘Also others, but I don’t recall them. Little by little the pool cleared, the whims vanished: so that both Ruth and the doctor, by the middle of the third week, began to accept Spurlock's actions as normal, whereas there was still a mote or two which declined to settle, still a kink in the gray matter that refused to straighten out.
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