It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. “Because you used to be my friend, Lucy, and now I don’t get to see you anymore unless I can get into your house. “It is true. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. She watched the people and hummed softly to herself. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. We had not then recovered from the shock. Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. “I am staying at the Savoy.
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