"Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts. Our heads swim with the thought of being together. With nobody who cares … the both of us!" He was real in this moment. Cathy appeared in her bathrobe. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness. It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. Ruth returned to the table.
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