"Miss Enschede, you're seven kinds of a brick!" "A brick?" He chuckled. Ruth is not another man's wife; she is all your own, for better or for worse. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed. Anyhow, he did not sentimentalize her. . The weather harmonized with their feelings.
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