"Hoddy, Hoddy!… No, no! This is my father!" warned Ruth. She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters. The houses loomed progressively larger as one strode up the block, growing from ranch to two-story, from squat 1950's modern to stately 1890's palace. The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest.
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