He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. ‘Anyhow, never mind that now. “Look here! Aren’t you going a little too far? This—this is degradation—making a fuss with sleeves. How provoking!" she added, pretending to rummage her pockets; "one never can find a thing when one wants it. ‘Don’t fob me off, boy. I don’t conceal it. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. Unless he deserts the girl, he won't be so hard to find as formerly. "To be plain, then," said Winifred, "he has asked me whether I have any objection to you as a mother. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud.
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