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” There was a long silence. His hand rested heavily and cruelly upon Ruth's shoulder. Give me your hand. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. ’ She shook her head. You have friends, acquaintances, social standing, brothers and sisters, every advantage! Instead of which, you want to go to some mixed classes or other and cut up rabbits and dance about at nights in wild costumes with casual art student friends and God knows who. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her, echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station. A crowd was collected round the fellow, who was rapidly disposing of his stock. ” “Can’t we go down into Italy?” “No,” he said; “it won’t run to that now.

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