She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. He did not love Ruth. It was necessary to think, and think quickly. "'It was all perfectly legal? "My word for it. “‘Go it, missie,’ they said; “kick aht!’ “I swore at that policeman—and disgusted him.
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