‘Go on up to the boy, my dear. But Sheppard answered for him. “Does a bear shit in the woods?” He said. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. To Ruth came that of the great world, her lawful lover at her side; and there would be glorious books into each of which he would unconsciously put a little of her soul along with his own, needing her always. ‘But I will tell you this, mon vieux. Upon this young fellow's face there were no wrinkles, only shadows, in the hollows of the cheeks and under the eyes. Take the one that struck him at this moment. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall.
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