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. And because he knew it was a burden, there was no gaiety upon the doctor's face; neither was there speech on his tongue. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. In a second the glass lay shattered upon the carpet. " "He couldn't help it, Ruth. His face brightened at the sight of her, and he came toward her. ” Ennison was dismayed.
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