CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. It’s just upon my lunch-time. F. ’ The lady uttered a scornful sound. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. 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. She 191 picked up the remote, usurping it of its dividing status between their bodies.
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