She did not try to approach him. She thought of all sorts of odd and desperate expedients, and with passionate petulance rejected them all. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. She was like an angel with one wing. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. Even to my own brother—if I had one—I could not tell everything, and you, although you are so kind, you are almost a stranger, aren’t you?” “No, no!” he protested.
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