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Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. “Here is my card. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. Predictably, Charvill turned on him. The thing is done. “It doesn’t matter,” she said, after a long interval, “if they are absurd. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. "Her blood be upon her own head, then," replied Rowland, sternly. He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. “For better or worse.
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