To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. \"Would you like some orange juice?\" Larry had already been working outside for an hour, Mike at his side, dragging grass clippings to the compost pile. Of course, he had no idea who I was.
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