So, here he was, on the last lap of middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war against Death. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day. However, come along. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. “No one has a better right than I to be with you. Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded.
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