The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. ” “What case?” “A divorce—or something—I don’t know.
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