‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. CHAPTER IV. “How well and jolly you must be feeling. That there would eventually be a lover Ruth knew; and she waited his appearance upon the scene, waited with an impatience which was both personal and literary. ‘It must be painful. She was correct, and when I went directly to the street she had named, there you were, walking into the Butcher Shop. E. We dine at seven-thirty. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. “My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. Ann Veronica was not aware of this literary side of her teacher; she had a little tinge of annoyance at Miss Garvice’s advantage.
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