And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this bog?" It was a cast at random. He was dressed with the utmost care, and he set his feet upon the broad walk as though the action were in some way a condescension. She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone. She rolled to one side. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. The moment he was out in the hall, Ruth sat up hugging and rocking her body in delight. They sat in the front row.
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