He looked no longer at his wife. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. So, adroitly and patiently, he pulled Ruth apart; that is, he plucked forth a little secret here, another there, until he had quite a substantial array. So far as regards his attire, Baptist was not seen to advantage. We middle-aged fools and we old fools can no longer dream. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint.
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