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Ruth is not another man's wife; she is all your own, for better or for worse. I think we rest here until to-morrow?” There was a brief silence. She became angry with herself. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. Always her prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. He looked distant, irritated. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of determined women at war with the universe. "Well, who'd have thought of finding it in this unexpected way!" "Don't be too sure till you see it," said the widow. .
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