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The place was
crowded, and the people about her were almost equally made up of very goodlooking and enthusiastic young people and a great variety of Goopes-like types. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again. ” He said
cruelly as she gazed at him in fear. One little minute with soap and water, voilà
tout. Never had she seemed to him so much like Anna. ”
“I know,” said Manning, nodding gravely. She was never able to
trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed
herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love
(and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she
realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he
cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired,
for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the
sawdust in its doll. She had never
been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth.
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