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“I thought much of it amazingly beautiful. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade. “And yet I do it without compunction. His eyes closed. She could not apply it in this instance because she was not sure the application would be correct. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. Horrible memories of things seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind and set her shuddering with imagined irritations. “And now let us leave the men alone and talk about ourselves. ” “For example?” “Your dyed hair. He said that for him beauty justified life, that he could not imagine a good action that was not a beautiful one nor any beautiful thing that could be altogether bad. ” She solemnly replied. Some of the people who watched them standing side by side thought they must be newly wedded because of their happy faces, and others that they were an old-established couple because of their easy confidence in each other.
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