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He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. So, adroitly and patiently, he pulled Ruth apart; that is, he plucked forth a little secret here, another there, until he had quite a substantial array. Sheppard, with startling eagerness. Then the lady smiled and her radiance, even in the darkness, warmed Gerald unexpectedly. Narrow little beady brown eyes, and she’s got big eyebrows like dead caterpillars. Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg.

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