Don’t take my word for it though. They were at the corner of Pall Mall now, and had come to a standstill. Thus, more and more Ruth turned to the mongrel dog who bore the name of Rollo unflinchingly—the dog that adored her openly, shamelessly, who now without a whimper took his diurnal tubbing.
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