” “Of course you can. For hats that fail and hats that flare; Toppers their universal wear; A man scores always, everywhere. ” She peered at him through the semi-blackness. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. But—but how?’ ‘Can you write?’ Gerald asked, digging into one of his capacious pockets and bringing out a leather ring purse.
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