"He must be somewhere hereabouts," cried one of the horsemen, dismounting. The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. " "Poh, poh, my dear! Mr. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. ” “I think,” Anna said, “that it was only his manner. One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand.
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