He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. ” “We should go back. There is Mr. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. ” He slipped off the horse. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. What would you? I cannot fight them all. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.
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