She entered the last room, his bedroom. There were so many things about her which he could not understand. “Perhaps for me,” she added, with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. ‘You do not think it is enough English. And then as we went down you’d try to explain. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought. Oh, I know. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. Just as Hogarth got to the door, the turnkey stopped him. These were seated in an imperfect semicircle about a very copper-adorned fireplace, surmounted by a carved wood inscription: “DO IT NOW.
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