She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. She saw Lucy darkening her doorstep and stood from the recliner. “An uncle in New York is dead, and has left him loads of money. Now He has taken that out and given it form and beauty—you!" "Wonderful hand!" Ruth seized his right hand and kissed it. “Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. ” Lucy shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. He seemed to do ten things before she could think to do one, to leap upon her and take possession. I want to love him. You will find the certificate in my pocket. I believe I have always been in love with you.
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