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Lots of us are like that. Could you just let me in? I have a surprise for him. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. ‘I’ll get the key,’ said Roding, turning abruptly. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side. “I tell my Mom everything. What was his problem, she thought to herself. What can she have done to deserve such a fate? Oh!” They both turned round at Anna’s exclamation. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. He pictured himself visiting the girl in this shabby little home of her aunt’s—she had told him that it was shabby—and he recalled that delicious little smile with which she would surely greet him, a smile which seemed to be a matter of the eyes as well as the lips. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop. If you could see how it gives them souls, women who have taken things for granted, who have given themselves up altogether to pettiness and vanity. I never could. Her prevailing effect was one of quiet and complete assurance, as though she knew all about everything, and was only restrained by her instinctive delicacy from telling what she knew.
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