To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. The last few months had not dealt kindly with Mr. So he sharpened a score of pencils, and after fiddling about and rewriting the last page he had written the previous night, he plunged into work. But—it’s one of the things I’ve just been thinking over. " The doctor had entered the room fully determined to tell the patient the major part of Ruth's story, to inspire him with proper respect and gratitude.
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