She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. . Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. She entered quietly and padded up to her shared bedroom. “You’re splendid. It was impossible. " "That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. The last thing that she remembered was her eyes crossing as she tried to focus upon the crunch of leaves as she lay heaving upon them, dampening them further with the outpouring of her sweat as it leaked from her clothing.
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