] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. ” “When?” “At tea. ” She replied. ’ He only laughed. ” “And now—I am to lose you. ” “It is my wish to be alone,” she said wearily. Since the discovery of them, she had been madly eager to read these typewritten tales. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. A tall, clean-shaven man came out and walked rapidly through the room, exchanging greetings right and left, but evidently anxious to avoid being detained.
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