She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. Her heart swelled to suffocation. If I were a clean, free man—We’ll have to talk of all these things. I am going to help take care of him," said Ruth, quite ordinarily, as though taking care of unknown derelicts was an ordinary event in her life. It was a dismal and depressing sight to see a great city thus suddenly overthrown; and the carpenter was deeply moved by the spectacle.
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