Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. This purse," he added, chinking it in the air, "and this ring, were given me for him just now by the lady, who made a false step on leaving your house. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams.
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