'It is a far, far better thing that I do, than I have ever done; it is a far, far better rest that I go to, than I have ever known. That night in Paris I saw on the bills ‘Fatal Motor Accidents. Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. A neat tale, giving little away. ‘Grace à dieu, he breathes still. It does sound a little horrid to talk so much about oneself and to have views. Then she glanced at the cards again, over which her aunt’s many-ringed hand played, and then at the rather weak, rather plump face that surveyed its operations. All human food tasted equally dead and loathsome to her, whether it was prime steak or cheap hamburger. When the lad is fit to be moved, we’ll bring him home.
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