" In the living room Spurlock's glance was constantly drawn toward Ruth; but in fear that she might sense something wrong, he walked over to the piano and struck a few chords. ” She said fretfully. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. ” Her eyes were lit with humour.
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