" The phrase was new, but Ruth nodded understandingly. At last, after a long rumbling journey in a stuffy windowless van, she reached Canongate Prison—for Holloway had its quota already. “We shall try again later. ” He met her questioning eye, and repeated, “Oh! it IS a success. Ruth loved him. She had made a bed for herself out of wood and furs. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. " "Let me have a glass of brandy," said he, addressing the host.
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