Wood?" "With pleasure," replied the woollen-draper. “Allow me. In a momentary fury she seized and tore in pieces the study which remained upon the easel. ‘I don’t want a hue and cry after me, I thank you. And if one were to love some one very much, it’s just so that one would be blindest, just when one wanted most to see. ‘You don’t know him. Ah! what's that?" he exclaimed, as some one brushed hastily past him. " Then he looked at Ruth. ‘You have rifled his papers. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert. Who were you looking for tonight? One of the émigrés? There were several in there. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. ” “Men,” said Miss Miniver, “NEVER have a reason.
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