” He took up his hat. I can't give you my hand; but you may take it. . Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks. “It’s because I mean to send it back altogether,” she said.
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