Ruth was at that stage where the absorption of facts is great, but where the mental digestion is not quite equal to the task. The commissionaire smiled. . She thought of how much she wanted to eat the foods she had once feasted on that now smelled as innocuous as spring flowers. "Will he live?" asked Ruth. Inhuman as he is, he would not kill her. I do not wish for you to see me feed. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it.
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