. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. There's not his peer among the peerage. Spurlock had sensed what had gone completely over McClintock's head—that this was the playing of a soul in damnation. Wood, leaping from the bed.
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