” The cab rumbled off. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. “Well, anyhow, consider it open. " "A bold resolution," said the woollen-draper. I’m a soldier, you see. She was dressed for the street very much as her own maid was accustomed to dress, and there was a thick veil attached to her hat. ‘What are you after this time, miss?’ asked Jack. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped.
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