Her back stiffened. "This must be prevented," he added to himself. 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. ” “You are wonderful!” she murmured. Caution forced her to speak calmly. It’s just to feel—one owns one’s self. Of all crafts,—and it was the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft.
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