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“Upon my word,” he exclaimed, “this is most extraordinary. She liked his face; it had on it the suggestion of gentleness, of fineness. CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. Your history, your actions, nay, your very thoughts are better known to me than to your spiritual adviser. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. . He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips.
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