To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. ” Lucy replied. ” “Many other people,” she remarked, “have made the same mistake. How was I to know what would happen? He always said if he couldn’t get you a dowry, you could take the veil. " All day long the phrase interpolated her thoughts. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. “I—I shall be all right directly. I presume that you have been living alone?” She sighed gently. “They say there are spots on the sun. She climbed slowly towards it, keeping close to the hedge side, fragrant with wild roses, and holding her skirts high above the dew-laden grass. ” She took his hand, interrupting him.
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