"Why does she weep?" Ruth wanted to know. Above her head was an aura of white fire. Only Leonardo, and then Jack, had shown her that she might be admired. Of course, why not? She would be honest, anyhow! She turned her eyes to Manning. She’s taken my sword. Please sit with me. And by degrees, perhaps, that maiden distrust of yours that makes you shrink from my kisses, will vanish.
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