The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. He halted,—looked fearfully around,—stopped again, and exclaimed aloud, "I don't like the job; and yet it must be done, or Mr. This—this shatters a world!” She tried to feel sorry, but her sense of his immense egotism was strong and clear. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. Presently, two carriages dashed down the hill, and drew up before it. " "Thames," said Sheppard in a low voice, as he threw a vindictive glance at the carpenter, "I shan't forget this. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. ” He took them out and showed her. “Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued. 87 “They’re amazing.
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