Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months. To Ruth came that of the great world, her lawful lover at her side; and there would be glorious books into each of which he would unconsciously put a little of her soul along with his own, needing her always. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. He had said so. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. ‘Parbleu,’ said Gerald.
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