” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. Between herself and yonder evil mind she had the strongest buckler God could give—love. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. "Look at him!" Ruth looked. Whenever McClintock had guests, he loafed with them on the west veranda in the morning. And where was that devil? Had the soldiers found him? She could not think he had escaped, for she had only just made it into the passage as they entered the library. Michelle burst into laughter, followed by John, who almost spit up his cola.
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