"What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. For was not Gerald a gentleman? An Englishman, whose services any female—excluding her own self so idiote— would be very happy to have. " "One word before we begin, Blueskin," said Jack, authoritatively; "in case the family should be alarmed—mind, no violence. “Hi John. Let us proceed with our tale. ‘But you know everything now,’ protested Hilary, keeping pace as Gerald took the stairs two at a time. But that explains everything. I may as well think. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. But it was of no avail.
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