" "Oh!" Ruth laughed softly. "I suppose it didn't drop through the ceiling, did it? Are you quite sure it's flesh and blood?" asked he, playfully pinching its arm till it cried out with pain. The three clerks fought for the only window, and saw her whisked into a hansom. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. " "Do you want me to tell her that I am grateful?" "Well, aren't you?" "I don't know; I really don't know. He was shifting to reach his own weapon, which had fallen in between the pews at the back. I thank God for His sunlight on your face. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her, echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind.
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