” “The thing was supposed to be solar powered. Those awful chairs!" After dinner the spinsters proceeded to inscribe their accustomed quota of postcards, and Ruth was left to herself. The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me.
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