Love is one thing and friendship quite another. I was looking for rooms last week. "May I beg to know whom I've the pleasure of adressing? Jackson, I conclude, is merely an assumed name. . ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights. Life! Life and love! It makes me want to be always young, always strong, always devoting my life—and dying splendidly. He seemed happy with her, finding her proper and seemly. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. Come back—you must come back. It’s obvious you have eyes for someone else.
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