After a little further discourse the old man took his departure. The blast shrieked, as if exulting in its wrathful mission. 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. Doubts began to rise up all about her, plucking at her confidence. Here we are. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off.
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