He walked on for an hour longer, till he could scarcely drag one leg after another. Earles glanced at it, and his eyes flashed with anger. He was always in a state of semi-intoxication, but he was always gentle with me. " "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at a jogtrot, moving to head her off. Though not much passed the middle term of life, he seemed prematurely stricken with old age. .
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