Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the room. It was just a shabby, stupid, furtive business that began between us. “I am already so hungry that I shall begin on the petit pains. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears.
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