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I’ve thought that out, and you must make up your mind to it. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. The rainstorm, short-lived, began to subside. He stepped in with a heavy foreboding of calamity. "Do you dare to insinuate that Mrs. Wood struck me a blow which made me a robber. Glad to get back, I’m sure,” he said briskly. " Out of nowhere Ruth heard her voice saying: "I will see to that. ” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. Or had you not noticed?’ He sneered. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest. Detached, it was not impossible that she would be forced to leave the dining room because of invading tears. Her father had determined on a new line. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. Women! He is always chanting the praise of some discovery; sometimes it will be a native, often a white woman out of the stews.

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