That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. Capes? Well, think what it must be to live in them—soul and mind and body! It’s fun for a man to jest at our position. She made me over. .
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