The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. Ruth's gaze wandered from the printed page. I'll leave these out, and to-morrow you can read them through.
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