The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. ” “You have seen her—since last night?” “Yes. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up. Gerald at once lowered his voice to that intimate level again, and leaned towards her. My sister made me over, you know. .
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