Where can we sit down and talk?”
He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young
man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “We’ll clean up
everything tidy,” said Capes. She fluttered it with
a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven
breath behind it. She approached Ruth with
open arms; and something in the way the child came into that kindly embrace
hurt the older woman to the point of tears. She found a little difficulty in beginning. Her
figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue
eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. If by any chance I have made a mistake a word
will bring me to you. If he adhered to this
policy—to keep away from her inconspicuously—she would forget the name by
night, and to-morrow even the bearer of it would sink below the level of
recollection. "Who are the others?"
"Let me see.
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