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Curiosity to see what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts. He was a fool. “I might have muddled for a time. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. Feel for the lock, and prize it open,—you don't need to be told how. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall.
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