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From then on he was Ruth's dog. We have known men who have come here for no other purpose than to prove their unassailable virtue, who have strode into the arena of temptation, waving the—the what is it—the white flower of a blameless life, only to exchange it with marvellous facility for the violets of the Parisienne. ‘Woof!’ uttered Trodger, gazing at the lady in some awe. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. . She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas.
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