laws alone swamp our small staff. When mistress took and died—’ Joan broke off and sighed, moving away to the window. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. . She had been quite convinced that an engagement with him and at last a marriage had exactly that quality of compromise which distinguishes the ways of the wise. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep. He was going to tell me something— and he shut up. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. She had a horrible glimpse of the once nice little old lady being also borne stationward, still faintly battling and very muddy—one lock of grayish hair straggling over her neck, her face scared, white, but triumphant. Still—you must learn for yourself.
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