Twice Spurlock went to Copeley's—twenty miles to the northwest—for ice and mail. “I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day. Sebastian traveled at seventy, eighty, then one-hundred down the freeway. He woke up with a start and the alarm clock read 4:46 P. These cogitations were interrupted by the entrance of the doctor.
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