“You!” she exclaimed. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. “Rather darker than most of them. She took a shower after a particularly harsh volleyball debacle only to find that her locker had been picked and her outfit of the day, gray sweatpants and a shapeless pink sweater, were gone. " He summoned another "boy" and rumbled some Cantonese. So absorbed was she by her passionate supplications that she was insensible to anything passing around her, until she felt a touch upon her shoulder, and heard a well-known voice breathe in her ear—"Mother!" She started at the sound as if an apparition had called her, screamed, and fell into her son's outstretched arms. . " "Never, while I've breath in my body, Captain," rejoined Blueskin, who had joined them. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. Frequently she would doze in her chair; but the slightest movement on the bed aroused her. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob.
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