’ ‘This is what you say of him? Me, I find he is growling all the time like a dog. Wild will hang me. It is true that I have accepted an engagement from Mr. gutenberg. "You are Ruth?" "Yes," said Ruth, stirred by anger and bitterness and astonishment. If it was not an actual personal lover, it still might be the lover not yet incarnate, not yet perhaps suspected. I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty, struggle. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds, their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself fighting against. Water soaked her through in five minutes.
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