It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father. Each one had been different from the others, each had had a quality all its own, a distinctive freshness, a distinctive beauty. He was always one step ahead of the curve, and he had found the right girls would always rat on a ringleader when their own academic records or passage to top rated colleges were at stake. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. "Aren't you afraid?" "Of what?"—serenely. "Have a little patience, Sir," rejoined the jailer. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. Ann Veronica was not aware of this literary side of her teacher; she had a little tinge of annoyance at Miss Garvice’s advantage.
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