” “Not worth the trouble. ” “Delusion!” he muttered, glaring at her. It is putting all my dreams out of joint. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. ‘Then I am not mad in the least. Again, he would ask a few questions, and Ruth would answer them. I don’t know. On the contrary. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk.
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