” He made a little noise in his throat as if something had cried out within him, and for a time they were both too full for speech. Woof! What a dog. 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. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. “To the view that all those Splendid Women in the movement ought to have votes. " "And why not, old saltwater?" inquired Ben, turning a quid in his mouth.
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