She brought the cups of cocoa back to the bedroom. She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against continual failure was at an end. ‘Shall we abandon the guard, then, sir?’ ‘Certainly not. ” “Why not?” She turned on him. He meditated, and began a new paragraph. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. She had black hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. "I have so much to learn. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. "You are Ruth?" "Yes," said Ruth, stirred by anger and bitterness and astonishment. Each time also we quarrel, and even if you are laughing very much, you become angry. Somehow.
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