One puts gloves on one’s greedy fingers. The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly.
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