His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the
recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it:
sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had
caught her talking in her sleep. She would be
in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the
colored glass window with her embroidery. I have been imaging—”
“Mr. But they were too late. "I thought I heard a noise. Wild," said Trenchard, "I shall proceed no further in this business. By your
own showing you are in easy circumstances,—for it is only natural to presume
that a man who owes nothing must be in a condition to pay liberally,—and you
cannot therefore feel the loss of such a trifle as ten guineas.
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