’ ‘How could he when he didn’t even handle it himself? Went off, I told you, and left it all to me. V. 219 “Some in Europe, a few down south, none here. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. But oh, how weary I am! I know. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. Ruth loved him.
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