The pause lengthened, and he had the satisfaction of seeing despair melt the set mockery of Spurlock's mouth. She looked, Dorothée said, just as she always looks. "Poor Mrs. 230 Rhea sprang, teeth flashing. Tears began to stream from her cheeks. She glanced into her companion’s face, and she saw there strange things. “We will follow you in another cab. “Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. Ruth was at that stage where the absorption of facts is great, but where the mental digestion is not quite equal to the task.
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