‘Leave it, imbecile. “John,” she declared, “I must eat or die. She kissed him on the bridge of his nose. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. "I'm prudence personified. ‘You wish a reason for jealousy? Eh bien, you may have it. The doctor's lessons, perhaps delivered with too much serious emphasis, had destroyed that buoyant confidence in her ability to take care of herself. " "Oh, Ruth couldn't put it on paper, to be sure; but there was no reason to hide the source. He whispered in her ear. Yet before she turned once more to resume her flight she schooled herself with an effort to look where it had happened. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. " This expression was old in Ruth's ears. I am used, you understand, to guard my secret.
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