There is a button loose on that coat under your pillow. A deadly sickness came over her, the room seemed spinning round. The forgiveness and reconciliation was a cold and formal affair, and afterwards her father went off gloomily to his study, and Mr. Then she would have quiet times, in which she would say to herself, “Now look here! Let me think it all out!” For the first time, it seemed to her, she faced the facts of a woman’s position in the world—the meagre realities of such freedom as it permitted her, the almost unavoidable obligation to some individual man under which she must labor for even a foothold in the world. What marriage really meant (aside from the idea of escape), Ruth had not the least conception, no more than a child. “He will probably make a statement to-night. “Really, daddy, I am sorry for all I have done to put you out. He looked at her guiltily.
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