. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. If the young ladies were dowerless, which seemed likely, their attire at least—so Lucilla assured him in a whisper—was of the first stare. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. What lends a tragic mockery to all these tender traps of hers was that she was within lawful bounds. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father. I’ll try to stay as long as I can. ‘How fascinating. Hope reared. Get you gone.
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