CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. . Advancing with a slow firm step to the stone-block he placed his left foot upon it, drew himself up to his full height, and fixed a look so stern upon Jonathan, that the thief-taker quailed before it. The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography. . Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. E. “You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. "My schemes have succeeded tolerably well hitherto.
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