Jolly nose! he who sees thee across a broad glass Beholds thee in all thy perfection; And to the pale snout of a temperate ass Entertains the profoundest objection. What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. Still —there you are!” He paused.
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