\"Can I get your ticket?\" He asked her as she approached the vendor. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. "Stop a minute, my dear," cried Austin. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her.
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