“How did you find me?” She asked. "When I went through your trunk that first night, I discovered an envelope filled with manuscripts. I sent my check for ten thousand; and it has cost me six thousand to find you. "I can't say I do," replied Wood. ‘You are outrageous. ” “And no one else—has a key?” “I believe,” she said, “that that man must have one. It had seemed to her that life might be very good indeed with his kindliness and sacrifice about her. The entire city seemed to exist for beauty and art alone. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. 1. Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. Hoddy! All her fears fell away. Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love.
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