His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth. His name is John. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. But it is not your name.
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