” It occurred to her that she had never seen her father dining out before, never watched him critically as an equal. "My coat!" Ruth did not move but stared astonishedly at the patient. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. "All I want is to be happy!" she said aloud, as if she were asking for something of such ordinary value that God would readily accord it to her because there was so little demand for the commodity.
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