E. ‘Here we go again. “Let’s go. I spent this afternoon in detention. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. You can scribble if you want to, but after you've given your eight hours daily to the mills. Are you satisfied?’ Grudgingly, Jack Kimble took back the coins. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. ‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself. A shudder rippled across his shoulders.
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