Do you know of what I speak?” “I do, I do!” She said. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea.
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