When I think of it—” “But these are things I want to tell you now!” “I made a little song of it. But ——” A look checked him. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. ‘Still more would I be so if he had come himself to tell me this. But I must—I ought—” “I MUST talk about this. The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. He was manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to justify his interest.
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