CHAPTER V At dinner the spinsters invited Ruth to sit at their table, an invitation she accepted gratefully. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. She was never violent when angry: she became as calm and baffling as the sea in doldrums. The plank hung over his head. “For I know that you love Ennison. “I have a special surprise for you, Lucia. When the hero finally did appear, Ruth became filled with gentle self-mockery. He could hardly open the envelope, he trembled so. The general propositions of Socialism, for example, struck her as admirable, but she certainly did not extend her admiration to any of its exponents. None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive and articulate and insistent. Think if your own mother was alive!” He paused, deeply moved.
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