And for me there is only one treasure-house. I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. 255 “You have a very talented son,” was her opening line. “In private. "You want him?" "Please!" said Ruth. “What I am after is that beauty isn’t a special inserted sort of thing; that’s my idea. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. Completely overcome by fatigue, with strained muscles, and bruised hands; streaming with perspiration, and with lips so parched that he would gladly have parted with a treasure if he had possessed it for a draught of water; he sank against the wall, and while in this state was seized with, a sudden and strange alarm. “I don’t see what else I could have said,” he remarked. His first inquiries were concerning the child, and he was delighted to find that it still lived and was doing well.
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