"I'll pledge you in that toast with all my heart. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. Very fascinating, though, trying to analyse the impulse. Baptist Kettleby (for so was the Master named) was a "goodly portly man, and a corpulent," whose fair round paunch bespoke the affection he entertained for good liquor and good living. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. Of animal life, there was nothing left but monkeys and wild pig, the latter having been domesticated. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense.
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