Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her chin. That would not help her. Then she sat down—uninvited— and looked from one to the other curiously. "The sums lavished upon those people are perfectly disgraceful, and I should be enchanted to see them hooted from the stage. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. “So, since when does a grown man have to sneak behind the Laundromat to smoke a cigarette?” She asked 115 him. My friend, I am only grieved that you of all others should have been so deceived. ’ ‘How do I know that?’ demanded Jack. The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. Ruth could tell the doctor; she could bare many of her innermost thoughts to that kindly man; but there was an inexplicable reserve before this young man whom she still endued with the melancholy charm of Sydney Carton.
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