“Come,” he continued, “the world after all is a very small place. CHAPTER XXII. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. Not a word was uttered by the assemblage; but a hush of expectation reigned throughout. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. You must come and tell me all about it, although I am not sure whether we shall forgive you for not having written to any of us. “I’m not nearly so sure as you.
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