The oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. She smiled encouragingly, laying aside her plate and turning her chair from the table. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. " "Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood. ” She seated herself in a loose and easy attitude and surveyed the backs of the Avenue houses; then her eyes wandered to where the new red-and-white villas peeped among the trees. I can fairly understand Ruth; but you…!" "Have you ever been so lonely that the soul of you cried in anguish? Twentyfour hours a day to think in, alone?… Perhaps I did not want to go mad from loneliness.
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