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” He meditated. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. Believe me, it will be better by far that you should consent to marry me. She took refuge in beating her pillow and inventing insulting epithets for herself. “Thousands! Ugh! And found it a worse slavery. One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. She may address me as “Grandfather” if she chooses, since I’m obliged to accept her in that capacity. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another.
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