He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. “You must leave me your address if you please,” he said, as she rose to go. Here I am as an alternative either to nasty work—or going home. Then he went back to his rooms and lit a cigar. ” He snarled. I’ve always wanted to look older.
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