" The detective ruefully inspected the scarlet band on his perfecto. A pane of glass was shivered by each stone. But his grief was of short duration. And there arose too, a background of shouts. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words. Immediately Spurlock began to chant one of these.
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