She went past three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night. But, no. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. “Looooo-ceeeeee!!” He yelled, sounding like Desi Arnaz. She did not try to approach him. The wards on the right were occupied by male patients, on the left by the female.
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