She even thought that perhaps she might come to love him, in spite of that faint indefinable flavor of absurdity that pervaded his courtly bearing. ” “There is great deal more,” she answered coldly. Besides, the sun had gone in and it looked like rain. My boys buy them with beads or bolts of calico of mine. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. Like the nuns, she hardly ever looked in a mirror. The occasion of all this confusion and dismay, meanwhile, remained perfectly motionless; his figure erect, and with somewhat of dignity in his demeanour.
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