The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye. "Look at him!" Ruth looked. ‘Always he is busy about my affairs.
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