" And he proceeded to unfold his scheme to the woollen-draper. Spurlock mused over the previous night. Abruptly the sterner look vanished and she twinkled. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. "Is it indeed you, or am I dreaming?" "You're not dreaming, mother," he answered. Already she missed all of her fine things, her linens and leather bound books. " The spinsters had no counter-philosophy to offer; so they turned to Ruth, who had singularly and unconsciously invested herself with glamour, the glamour of adventure, which the old maids did not recognize as such because they were only tourists.
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