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The youth with the
hair brushed back and the spectacled Scotchman joined in the fray for and
against the women’s vote. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was
no one to take active notice that she had been
accompanied on her way home from school. This last operation was so fatiguing, that for a short time he was obliged to pause
to recover the use of his fingers. There are some papers I have to look through to-night—important
papers. He smiled at Ruth as she turned away from the bed, smiled
with both his mouth and eyes; and she knew that here would be a man of heart as
well as of science. A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black
garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made
pretence of fanning himself. She had delicate oval features, light, laughing blue eyes, a pretty nez
retroussé, (why have we not the term, since we have the best specimens of the
feature?) teeth of pearly whiteness, and a brilliant complexion, set off by rich
auburn hair, a very white neck and shoulders,—the latter, perhaps, a trifle too
much exposed. She pointed
hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. “Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily.
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