Stow it in the saddle, for I will take it with me. Something happened down there, and probably I'll never know what. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them. It is no good arguing about a thing like that.
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