"Not a single whooper-upter! Nothing but torment and remorse … and Ruth! Children, put your arms around me. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. He would get her to come to tea with him, usually in a pleasant tea-room over a fruit-shop in Tottenham Court Road, and he would discuss his own point of view and hint at a thousand devotions were she but to command him.
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