Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. . "Has no man ever kissed you?" "No. Do you live here?" "Not exactly," answered the carpenter. She could not stir hand or foot. He seemed too noisy. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression.
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