1. “No, I must have had hope lurking somewhere too. Ousted from his old retreat, the Cross Shovels, Baptist Kettleby opened another tavern, conducted upon the same plan as the former, which he denominated the Seven Cities of Refuge. “How old are you?\" He looked at her engagingly. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. He drew a little breath and stepped back. “I suppose you know I like you tremendously?” he pursued. We dine at seven-thirty. ’ *** It must have been fate, Gerald decided, near an hour later, staring intently at the closed French windows on the raised alcove that led out to the terrace. Spurlock stared at Ruth across the rim of his bowl.
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