Presently he heard her voice. She was as pale as death, but she seemed to have lost the power of movement. Of what was she thinking? She must rescue herself. He drove to his apartment, a second floor studio he 120 was renting above a bakery. “I’m not going to college, John. Every day in the year you will witness such scenes. Thus, more and more Ruth turned to the mongrel dog who bore the name of Rollo unflinchingly—the dog that adored her openly, shamelessly, who now without a whimper took his diurnal tubbing. For this he was prepared; but he was not prepared for the almost insurmountable obstacles which it presented. She smiled. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. ” She hesitated and looked for a moment straight into his eyes. " "I think I remember reading something about your father in the papers," observed Wood. He believed me when I asked him to marry me.
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