He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. He pretended to be unaware of the mishap. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. ’ Hilary stared at him. "He ought to do, seeing that he served his apprenticeship in it to Mr. ‘You’ll make shadows. At present the world waits for that writer, and the confused record of the newspapers remains the only resource of the curious. ’ ‘I am whatever you like,’ he agreed pleasantly, ‘but nothing is going to stop me from searching for this dagger. " With this, he mounted his steed and rode off. " "I'll give you something better worth keeping," she answered, detaching the ornament from her neck, and presenting it to him; "this contains a lock of my hair, and may remind you sometimes of your little sister.
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