"Will he live?" asked Ruth. " "What's that?" asked Wood with some curiosity. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. . “You propose, then,” she remarked, “that I shall still be saddled with a pseudo husband. ’ ‘Aye, more’s the pity. And mind he doesn't stir out of your sight, on any pretence whatever, till I call. Not my affair, of course, but I think we ought to teach them more or restrain them more. " "Anything else, Sir?" "No:—stay! you'd better not bring up any silver forks or spoons. Determined, however, to conquer the feeling as soon as possible, Wood had given orders to have the evening meal served there; but, notwithstanding all his good resolutions upon his first entrance, he had much ado to maintain his self-command. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. You are a detective?" "Yes.
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