The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. "No, I tell you," rejoined Jonathan, shouldering his way out of the crowd.
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