‘Ah, trying to be the young
hero, I take it, which is why he near got hisself killed. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind
blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. Hill. Then they had released her arms and were trying to push her away. “Annabel! Why, what on earth have you been doing to yourself, child?” she
exclaimed. Help! help!"
But her cries were unheeded. "Good-bye!"
For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but
long since she had learned repression. Anna lets the deception continue and has to bear the
burden of her sister’s reputation which, in Paris at any rate, is that of being a
coquette. . "
"So it seems," observed the woollen-draper, "and for every one else, too.
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