She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. And a ballot-box—” Her face assumed an expression of intellectual conflict. A stout wooden shutter, opening inwardly, being removed, disclosed a grating of iron bars. Send for Mr. Ruth?" "Why the devil not? Why do you suppose she married you if she didn't love you? While you read I watched her face. "What shall I do? If I persist, I shall destroy her. "Anything that concerns Ruth is of interest to me. Spurling, who did not dare to exhibit her satisfaction otherwise than by privately pinching the arm of her expected husband.
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