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Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. “Why don’t they wait?” he added. Nothing to check their proceedings but a declining habit of telling the truth and the limitations of their imaginations. You are right. " CHAPTER IX.
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