There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket. Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. I am glad or sorry according as it has brought you happiness. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy. She had never dreamed of such decadence, never imagined that young people could be so happy and healthy.
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