Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had
been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated
attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. CHAPTER XI. Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand
across his forehead as if awakening from a dream. “You’ve grown out of them. Finding all attempts at conversation with his companion in misfortune in vain,
Wood, in order to distract his thoughts, looked up at the gigantic structure
standing, like a wall of solid darkness, before him. ” She tried to sound
convincing as she looked away hotly. Yet even now there
were so many things untouched, so much to be learned. As
soon as the latter beheld him, she uttered a loud scream, and fainted.
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