In the end, resolution triumphed, as it was sure to do, over the weaker emotions, and he laughed at his fears. Ruth's gaze wandered from the printed page. She gurgled. She returned home through a world that was as roseate as it had been gray overnight. Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. " "Funny, about that coat. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents.
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