“It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. “What do you think of that farce?” he exclaimed bitterly. ” “There is no one else who has a key to your rooms?” “No one except my maid, who is away in Wiltshire. He suddenly became eloquent and plausible. Through this confusion the carpenter struggled on;—now ascending, now descending the different mountains of rubbish that beset his path, at the imminent peril of his life and limbs, until he arrived in Fleet Street. Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her.
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