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Mere hangers on. Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. One can learn and understand only by personal experience, by actual contact with the realities of life. He had not remembered her as looking so small. ” He beamed upon her. It was hard to associate her with the stories which he and all Paris had heard of “Alcide. His clothes were smartly pressed, his linen white, his jaws cleanly shaven; but the day would come when he would grow indifferent to bodily cleanliness. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. I have tried not to tell you—tried to be simply your friend.
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