After a while he spoke again. “I do not wish to make impertinent inquiries into your private life. I hope—I am sure that he did not see me. “Nothing can cheer me,” he said, “except champagne. I mean I’m not a good specimen of a woman. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. “Yeah, I know. “This life is killing me! Oh, it is dull, dull, dull!” Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. Probably a sick man's whim. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. Wood was scarcely seated before Mr. " "He won't be taking that.
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