Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. "But you mustn't indulge these gloomy thoughts. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. , or that she had a care in the world. Tears began to stream from her cheeks. What he told the vicomte I was not privileged to learn. I. A middle-aged countrywoman, plump of cheek, and a little shy. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters. ” She stopped short.
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