’ ‘That was not what I had in mind. He stooped to recover it, and his face was hidden. “Marriage certificates don’t tell lies, at any rate,” he said. ” He said. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. " As Jack made no reply, the woman proceeded.
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