No, no! Not now!" Ruth turned abruptly and walked toward the bungalow, mounted the veranda steps, and vanished within. She posed herself before her mirror and surveyed herself with gravely thoughtful, gravely critical, and yet admiring eyes. Wood and several serving-men, all well armed, rushed into the room. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside.
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