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In this spy theory, however, he had no faith whatsoever. Recurrently she heard: "I don't know; I really don't know. 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. “Well!” she declared good-humouredly. He looked at his port wine as though that tawny ruby contained the solution of the matter. I’ve told them all that was necessary, but I— wanted to ask your pardon—for having made myself a nuisance to you, and for breaking into your rooms—and to thank you—the doctor says you bound up my wound—or I should have bled to death. .
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