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Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. “Let me see,” she said to herself, trying to control a slight sinking of the heart, “I am going to take a room in a lodging-house because that is cheaper. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. “Because you used to be my friend, Lucy, and now I don’t get to see you anymore unless I can get into your house. Wild had evidently discovered the body of Quilt Arnold, and was loudly expressing his anger and astonishment. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. " And he looked at the moment as if he had lost all desire to know it.
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