"Yes, now," rejoined the infuriated dame; "perhaps, I may never have another opportunity. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his friend. Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. It was bare of any furnishings.
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