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So that it seemed to her the whole world had changed —the very light of it had changed. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. That was one of the compensations for having consigned himself to this part of the world. He first met her when he had caught her smoking behind the Joliet LaudrO-Matic one cool overcast day in late August. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. "Aye—to pretend to her that you don't care. I think he got sick of us and he disappeared not one week later. Whatever you need to do, it is your business. We are alone and we can say and do what we please. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. . She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed to her as if she came to it all for the first time. Their example was immediately imitated by the officers, constables, javelin men, and other attendants; and nothing was to be heard but shouts of laughter and jesting,—nothing seen but the passing of glasses, and the emptying of foaming jugs.
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