Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together. "There!" cried Mrs. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. . I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight.
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