And to think that man got it all out of the poorest little love-story for
a respectable titled lady! Have you read of it?”
“Never. How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the
summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence!
*****
Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously. He was always drawing contrasts
between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new
departure in this comparison. What he wanted desperately was to be alone. As to this little fellow, in spite
of the Dutchman, who, in my opinion, is more of a Jacobite than a conjurer, and
more of a knave than either, he shall never mount a horse foaled by an acorn, if I
can help it. To be ill and helpless. I presume
that I may not kiss you in the street?”
“Certainly not, sir,” she replied, laughing. "As sure as one reasonably can be.
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