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The Magdalene
XIV. So Ruth
took another step toward her destination, which we in our vanity call destiny. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was
alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was
something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at
least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places
of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words
that express it—a very great lark indeed. The young
man looked at her. Mother had
met with him two years before to begin the process of
finding a match. America, the land of rosy apples and
snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. The sun lingered,
finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at
the edge of the park. I saw him yesterday, and he told me
he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which
rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with
a foot-rest. It would have
saved me much circumlocution, and you some suspense.
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