If there was such a thing as love at first sight, these two must epitomise it. “He’s got good taste, you know. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. . "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. Vitally, she had the letter that proved her identity as a Charvill: the one her father had written to the Abbess when he sent her to the convent. He's the only native I trust in these parts. "Here's one of the thieves, Sir Rowland!" cried the attendant. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. Why would militia be infesting the place? And he must by now be aware of my interest. He probably imagines himself to be a thousand times worse off than he actually is.
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