Finally she fell into reflection. ” She said, searching for her brassiere under his bed. . But then—Oh! Madam, there are moments—moments of darkness, which overshadow a whole existence—in the lives of the poor houseless wretches who traverse the streets, when reason is well-nigh benighted; when the horrible promptings of despair can, alone, be listened to; and when vice itself assumes the aspect of virtue. Talked about his years, his position and his constituents, and always sneaked off back to his hotel just when the fun was going to begin. "I wonder how she picked up Kanaka? On her island they don't talk Kanaka lingo. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. "I beg pardon," he said. Answering him was agonizing. He laughed. But, by Jove! it’s going to make our loving a fiercely abstract thing. I am not prying for my own amusement. ” “Why?” she asked. They became aware of the waitress standing over them with book and pencil ready for their bill. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it.
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