In a flash, Melusine had jumped forward and clamped it to the floor with one booted foot. In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure. He came along, he said, just to call, with large, loud apologies, radiantly kind and good. "One of us has got to die," he panted. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret; that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up, first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's.
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