"I understand," replied the stranger, unable to repress a smile. “Stuffy these trees make the Avenue,” said Mr. She let out a wail. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. .
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