The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. . 7. “Just the box only. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love.
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