Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. What gave the puzzling twist to an ordinary situation was her manner: she was guileless. " "Won't my life do as well as his?" supplicated the other. After all, why should I care what strangers think?" Ruth asked with sudden heat.
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