" "Go on, tell me," he urged, enchanted. CHAPTER VII. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. ‘Don’t put me at the necessity of marrying the abominable little wretch. Ruth will be a gold mine for a man of your peculiar bent.
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