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I think too much about myself. . " "Why, what the devil's this?" vociferated Jonathan, looking up. She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. The only difficulties that presented themselves clearly to her were the difficulties of getting away from Morningside Park, and not the difficulties at the other end of the journey. It was the day I borrowed a pencil; the day we first spoke to one another. Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. He smiled at Ruth as she turned away from the bed, smiled with both his mouth and eyes; and she knew that here would be a man of heart as well as of science.
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