She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else. Why should I peep at it through smoked glass to see things that don’t affect me?” He smiled his delight at his companion.
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