” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden at the back of the house. ’ ‘What of your grandfather?’ Her lips parted in surprise. " "And what should a young man like this one have to forget?" Prudence demanded to know. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them.
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