Her eyes were wide open with amazement. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. She isn't used to cities. 1. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. ’ ‘Then what?’ demanded Lucilla in a hushed tone. ’ Gerald was relieved to find the girl did not attempt to run away, but meekly allowed him to usher her into the spacious and comfortable library which was his habitual haunt when at home.
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