Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. He was no Hoddy, but a tremendous man, with hairy arms and bearded face and drink-shattered intellect. With something near to horror they found themselves thus confronted. “Mike, that’s not even remotely funny.
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