" "I've no intention of stirring," replied the woollen-draper, who was thus unceremoniously disturbed: "and I beg you'll sit down, Mr. Thunder rumbled behind the manicured hills. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. A tourist caravan of four pole-chairs jogged along a narrow street. Over here men drink because they are lonely; and when they drink too hard and too long, they wind up on the beach. He often wanted only to drive with her in the car, both of them staring at the scenery in silence for hours. You really ought not to stay here and talk to us. I’m a female thing at bottom. He did not look up, so he did not know that in her other hand she held a glass of wine. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. 1.
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