We don’t consider each other; we needn’t. And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. I will not talk to you about Miss Pellissier or her affairs.
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