“Her husband was a county councillor, and she has a niece who comes to see her in a carriage. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. Do you think we could manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?" "I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. Ruth was at that stage where the absorption of facts is great, but where the mental digestion is not quite equal to the task. . I was raised in the Church. I can’t do it even decently myself, and I dare not run the risk of ruining all my clothes. ‘For that I shall certainly not leave until you have told me every tiny detail. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. " On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. . She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially.
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