He has often told me that if he could play sober, he would go to America and reap a fortune. And in these crowded four weeks, what had she learned? That all horizons were lies: that smiles and handshakes and goodbyes and welcomes were lies: that there were really no to-morrows, only a treadmill of to-days: and that out of these lies and mirages she had plucked a bitter truth—she was alone. You’re splendid stuff, you know, but you’ve got nothing ready to sell. All her pride raged at me. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. Professing to stand between the robber and the robbed, he himself plundered both.
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