Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. Supper was over. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. ’ ‘Now you come to mention it, it is stupid,’ Gerald said, struck. Never mind, I’ve got plenty. One of the cases in Jonathan's museum was now burst open, and a rope taken from it. When she looked into their eyes, her despair put her beyond tears.
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