” She brought her knees up to her chest, and rocked back and forth like a small child. Since Jack has left us, what does it matter whether he's pleased or not?" At this moment, a whistle was heard. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. We are going to have this chap writing books one of these days. He handed Ruth a letter. I jumped then—I was not even shaken.
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