Sordid; but that was not Ruth's term for it; she had no precise commentary to offer. “Dear John,” she whispered. She hesitated about her name, and, being prompted, gave it at last as Ann Veronica Smith, 107A, Chancery Lane. He classified her as he seated himself. “I made two fruit pies and now I have no one to eat them. He reached for her chin and lifted it up. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother.
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