” “I don’t have power over men’s fates. He said the place had gone to wrack. She pocketed the sum total of his ready cash, about fortyeight dollars. \"I don't eat lunch. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. "If this document is correct," continued Wood, "and I am persuaded it is so,— you are as unfortunate as wicked. To make Ruth pay for it! He wanted to get away, into some immense echoless tract where he could give vent to this wild laughter which tore at his vitals.
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