He's got the gift of the gab. I can’t. Upon the pavement near the court lay the porter, who had been prostrated by a blow from the butt-end of a pistol. E. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. He was half-German and half-Cuban she found out, and he was originally from Florida where his relatives and sister still remained. That was the true miracle of the gift; without actual experience, to imagine love and hate and greed and how they would react upon each other; and then, when these passions had served their temporary purpose, to cast them aside for new imaginings. “I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own. Then we can look out together for such employment—as would be more suitable for you. They will be safe. I’m a desperate young woman.
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