So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. "Keep a sharp look out, Bess. Forthwith he presented his card. Then suddenly, in front of all those windows, he folded her in his arms and pressed her to him, and kissed her unresisting face. His hand rested heavily and cruelly upon Ruth's shoulder. I’ll get in trouble.
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