To be sure, Ruth had dimly been aware of this; but now for the first time she was made painfully conscious of it. 1. I don’t mean I’m not a good woman—I mean that I’m not a GOOD woman. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. With your pencil you see into the hearts of all; and without your pencil you are dumb and blind.
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