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That was an admission all right. Everywhere else—the law, medicine, the Stock Exchange—prejudice bars us. She sat herself upon the bed. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. " He offered cigars, and Ruth got up. . An unhappy little sigh escaped her. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. He had fallen off when trying to tie down his aluminum paint ladder. "My stars! here's a pretty lullaby-cheat to make a fuss about—ho! ho!" "Deal with me as you think proper, gentlemen," exclaimed Wood; "but, for mercy's sake don't harm the child! Let it be taken to its mother.
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