The pause lengthened, and he had the satisfaction of seeing despair melt the set mockery of Spurlock's mouth. He kissed her ardently. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. She climbed back into the window an hour before sunrise. John moved closer to her, getting up from his roost by one bench, he joined her at the bench where she sat. Giles's bowl, "as his last refreshment on earth. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. Come along home, Ruth. " Ruth did so, but without any particular fervour. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. ‘And I trust you will pardon my inadequacies.
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