“My dear Anna,” he answered. 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. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. "But I like Bobby Burns best. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship.
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