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"You're a philosopher, too. I suppose because it IS the chief thing in life. I do not wish to seek them out, en effet. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down
her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the
flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. He called Enschede the
Bellower. She wanted to live. It is not the woman who speaks there. White, I am not sure that I could afford to come to you. Sheppard," said the carpenter, advancing to meet her, and trying to
look as cheerful and composed as he could; "what brings you to town, eh?—
Nothing amiss, I trust?"
"Nothing whatever, Sir," answered the widow. The room was papered with green, large-patterned
paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other
chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz,
which also supplied the window-curtain. Once more he begged; but as Ruth only repeated her sharp command,
he spun about and raced toward the jungle.
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