‘Now I see why you’re marrying this woman, Hilary. ” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. He started toward the dog with the idea of ejecting him, but Ruth intervened. Ruth had lived in a world without caresses. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. Pig? By George, every one of them looks like the other; and yet each one attacks the source of supply with a squeal and an oof that's entirely different from his brothers' and sisters'.
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