“We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. He had hired not one but two engineers to record the event, subsidized entirely out of his own meager pocket. She knew that the stairs they had to negotiate to the vestry were extremely narrow, and she had made her plans. Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. But they would not be denied. Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. I don’t care! I’m glad I did.
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