Ruth was at that stage where the absorption of facts is great, but where the mental digestion is not quite equal to the task. “I’ve had most of the things I wanted,” said Ramage, in the stillness of the night. ” She said wistfully. ” “Yes. Though, to be fair, he did not know of it until after the wedding. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. The Ragged Edge. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate. ” She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to: “What’s the good of pretending? “I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of and indifferent to her proceedings.
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