The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. Wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me, even I knew anything, which I don’t. “What have you been doing since our last talk? Still cutting up rabbits and probing into things? I’ve often thought of that talk of ours—often. If he could keep it up—style and calibre of imagination—within a year the name of Taber would become widely known. I am loved. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside.
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