She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. ” For a moment Mr. "Besides, you'll not be able to get in without me. Her mouth dry, she made her feet walk on, not daring to utter a word. It was the girl. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. Ruth had lived in a world without caresses.
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