. All the talk in the world would not describe Ruth. ‘Don’t be silly. Plote was sleeping or deaf. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. I HAD to. At the same time he comprehended that she was as pure and lovely as the white orchid of Borneo and that she did not carry that ridiculous shield called false modesty. He was really very bright and clever, with a sort of conversational boldness that was just within the limits of permissible daring. But out of a belated regard for her father she wrote the surname of some one else. “Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued.
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