"An audience might have frightened the birds. Make haste!" Ruth hurried off to her own room. “It isn’t fair. Single pearls— Lord knows where they come from!—are always turning up, some of them of fine lustre; but I never set eyes on them. “My husband and all his friends are fools, and the life they lead is impossible for me. Then she dropped the curtain and stepped back into the room. ” She shrugged her shoulders.
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