Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely. She pocketed the sum total of his ready cash, about fortyeight dollars.
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