"I don't know," she answered vaguely. On coming to himself, he found he had been wrapped in a blanket and put to bed with a couple of hot bricks to his feet. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. How did you get into this house?’ He shrugged. “Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly.
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