“We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. CHAPTER XIV Ruth lost the point entirely. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. She would have to move on to a more lawless country soon, Mexico, Columbia, then cross the sea where she could eventually return to the chaos of Eastern Europe and the Russias. But you must not imagine me wrapped in melancholy.
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