On all hands Jack was cheered, and Jonathan hooted. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life. She was sorry for his liking her too much for his own good, but her need was too desperate to cavil at turning it to useful account. "Ruth?" "Hoddy!" she cried. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled onstage. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before.
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