I'm about to ring for supper. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. Let’s have an advance round of applause for our concertmaster, 249 Lucy Albert!” Lucy was horrified. Perhaps her odd beauty—and that too was natural—stirred these thoughts into being.
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