“Go it, miss!” cried one. A vast relief filled Spurlock's heart as he decided to tell this man everything which related to Ruth. A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. Ann Veronica surveyed his sloping back for a moment, and then drew her microscope toward her.
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