Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. She returned to these latter, and at the back of her mind, as she looked them over again, was a very distinct resolve to quote them after the manner of Miss Garvice at the very first opportunity. Wood, I forget nothing.
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