I’ve called half a dozen times at her flat, and she won’t see me. Marthe has told me that the house comes to my mother, Ma—ry Re—men—ham. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. . ‘It could not be helped, whichever way I made my presence known.
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