” She batted his arms and slapped him, angrily twisting from his grasp. The young man entered into a lively little war of words with a yellow-haired young person near the door. Only promise me to amend—to quit your vile companions—and I will forgive you—will bless you. She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. His interest was divided: while his ears drank in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back to Ruth. Her mind went on generalizing.
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