He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. I was ready to wager that your name would have marched with one of them. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. ‘Why, you have heard yourself all that is being said. Well, let him be honest.
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