The settlements which he has spoken of, too, are most munificent. Nor can we. Let me take the satchel, sir. Sometimes these dreams are simple and tender; sometimes they are magnificent. Anna was unimpressed. It had her raven locks, her pouting lips. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. Monsieur Valade heaved a gusty sigh, and Gerald, with heavy diplomacy and a forced heartiness of manner, turned the subject. His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt.
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