‘No mistaking you this time. . ’ Triumph leapt in Gerald’s chest. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. Suddenly he felt Ruth swing violently away from him, and he wheeled to learn the cause. You shall behold him. She answered him almost coldly. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. When things are at the worst, they'll mend. Horrible details recurred to her. " "Wear that to-night, then.
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