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Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret; that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings, a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up, first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. Later Gwen’s trouble weighed so heavily on Mrs. "Mercy!" screamed Mrs. Lucy looked at her with a small measure of pity. " "This way, sir. " "You're a noble-hearted little fellow, Thames," rejoined Wood, casting a look of pride and affection at his adopted son, whose head he gently patted; "and give promise of a glorious manhood. She was to be a Corsair’s Bride. You needn’t be in any doubt about it. “He broke up with Katy Pfister last night on the phone, from what I hear. His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to find his son treading in his steps. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand.

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