" "What's the matter, Ruth?" asked Spurlock, anxiously. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. She turned towards the door, and had taken a pace towards it when it was flung open. His five o’clock shadow was bristly against her fingers. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession.
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