Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. Once over the iron spikes, Bess exhibited no reluctance to be let down on the other side of the wall. So I come suppliant. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. I know well that you are making a game with me. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. But there's a person in the hall—a very odd sort of man—waiting to see him, who won't be sent away.
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