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. I don’t classify. He came in with his hands in his trousers pockets and a general air of depression in his bearing. The next morning she went out with her post-office savings bank-book, and telegraphed for a warrant to draw out all the money she had in the world. But there was something else; and in his befogged mental state the comparison eluded him. Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono. She used to play violin, you know. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. Cautiously stepping outside, he looked up towards the terrace.
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