Whenever Ah Cum (whose normal stride was sufficient
to keep him at the side of her chair) pointed out something of interest, she had to
strain the cords in her neck to focus her glance upon the object. I tell you what, Mr. Senior year started with a whimper. She did not question or analyze the craving; she took the plunge
joyously. Against the sinister, the threatening, monstrous inhumanity of the
limitless city, there was nothing now but this supreme, ugly fact of a pursuit—
the pursuit of the undesired, persistent male. But that was all over. "
The girl fished into the bottle for an olive. "And I want to thank you, too," supplemented Ruth. ’
‘Ah, that explains your surprise.
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