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She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. I must apologize, I suppose, for speaking to you, but your appearance certainly indicated that you were in some sort of trouble, and you were becoming—pardon me—an object of comment to the passers-by. I see that I am a beast—I beg your pardon, bête—and an imbecile, and an idiot. So Ruth returned to her room and sorted the books and magazines the doctor had loaned her, inspected the titles and searched for pictures. There was no reason why she shouldn’t be Capes’ friend. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. "Allow him that small grace," cried Wood. She had a nut-brown skin, a swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like circumference of waist.
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