He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. You’re never going to believe this, by the way. "Look at him!" Ruth looked. "Women ought never to show themselves on these occasions, unless they can behave themselves properly. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips.
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