\" He said. “Well,” she said. I don't care how lonesome it is. CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. He made his speech a little elaborately. ’ ‘You won’t go to the general then?’ ‘There is no need. The tourist season would soon be at ebb, and it would be late in September before the tide returned. I hate this part of the world.
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