He sent me flowers. So, adroitly and patiently, he pulled Ruth apart; that is, he plucked forth a little secret here, another there, until he had quite a substantial array. “His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere. "Not a single whooper-upter! Nothing but torment and remorse … and Ruth! Children, put your arms around me. “It is a secret mission,” she declared.
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