The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. He turned back at once. He had plugged along, if not happy, at least with sound philosophy. In the bad light he looked at once military and sentimental and studious, like one of Ouida’s guardsmen revised by Mr. McClintock. Probably a sick man's whim.
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