And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first
novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. As soon as he had read it, he let it fall from his grasp. Pah!’
She flounced about and, crossing to the bed, plonked down on it, pointedly
averting her face and resting the large pistol in her lap. But I’m generously
ignorant of gems. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the
gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an
overwrought sort of way. His tongue
was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. She accomplished it with the
aid of the young fellow’s hand, and stepped down into the road, glancing up at
the house as she did so.
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