’ ‘Then you’re mad,’ Roding said flatly, and suddenly grinned. All bad verse—originally the epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion. “I suppose some one makes a bit on the food,” she said. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. “It’s the warming up of the year, the coming of the light mornings, the way in which everything begins to run about and begin new things. “I HAVE—had one or two talks with him, daddy. Ruth crossed over to the dramatist of this tragicomedy and put a hand on his shoulder. Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked.
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