They all balk because there aren't any petticoats. But as she got out of the train at Morningside Park Station she had a shock. She goes out and comes home. It wouldn't do to say that she was from the hospital. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. “I am giving my understudy a chance.
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