. She found herself anxious to read more of him, and the next Wednesday she went to the British Museum and hunted first among the half-crown magazines for his essays and then through various scientific quarterlies for his research papers. Wood fancied he recognised. I am tired, and I want to be alone. " He offered cigars, and Ruth got up. I’ll feel fine as soon as I get out of my wet clothes. Filled as he was with conflicting emotions, any stretch of silence would be dangerous. The clock struck half-past ten. ” The cabman, knocking with the butt end of his whip upon the window, reminded her that he was in a similar predicament.
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