For Ruth grew lovelier as the days went on. ’ “Crude, I admit. Like appendicitis. “The Vote is the symbol of everything,” said Miss Brett. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. If you want me, you know where to find me. I need a white man, if only to talk to; and it will be a god send to talk to someone of your intelligence. He gripped the window-sill behind him. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. Arrived at the extremity of the building, he found that it overlooked the flat-roof of a house which, as far as he could judge in the darkness, lay at a depth of about twenty feet below.
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