Never sent for the shirt. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. I want to know what you are doing; how you think this work of yours really does serve women. ’ She tossed her head. “I hope,” said Miss Stanley, with dignity, and turned doorward with features in civil warfare. " "What gives you that idea?" "Well, we could find no letter of credit, no letters, no labels in his clothes—not a single clew to his real identity. And that would spoil it.
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