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He went on with his song, accompanying it
with the most ridiculous grimaces:
"When years were gone by, she began to rue
Her love for the gentleman, (meaning you!)
'I slighted the journeyman fond,' quoth she,
'But where is my gallant of high degree?
Where! where!
Oh! where is my gallant of high degree?'
Ho! ho! ho!"
"What are you doing here!" demanded Thames. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a
strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months
ago than I am myself. Absolutely. “You will be so late. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the
pitiful understand. ”
She paused. *****
Ruth and the doctor returned to the hotel at four. The same old lines and verses, over and over, until there had come times
when shrieking would have relieved her.
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