This laughter released something that had been striving for expression—her own natural buoyancy. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. ” “What ball?” The question was rhetorical. Ruth stared into the painted face, now sundrily cracked by the coursing tears. Hurry. . I have recently made your sister’s acquaintance, and in the course of conversation I understood from her that her Christian name was Anna. It was a spring-tide at half ebb; and the current, which was running fast and furiously, bore him instantly away.
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