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I had gone further than I meant to—with some Englishmen. ‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. She went to the table under the end window at which she had been accustomed to work, and found it swept and garnished with full bottles of re-agents. Those awful chairs!" After dinner the spinsters proceeded to inscribe their accustomed quota of postcards, and Ruth was left to herself. "No matter.

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