] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. She addressed her letters, meditated on them for a time, and then took them out and posted them. ‘What are you, a nincompoop? She was Nicholas’s wife, of course. ’ At a quarter past eleven I returned here with this gentleman, Mr. Would you like to borrow some of my clothes? I think we're about the same size. Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. He seemed to have shrunken in his seat. She had come to the end of her resources. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time.
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