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. "You will spare the officers a labour then," rejoined Jonathan. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. “Why would she do that? Why does she care? That’s a waste of her time. But once he had steered the lady down the hall and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of society. " "Well, Sir," gasped Mrs. But be very careful not to let him know.
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