She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. All the initial confidence in herself was gone; her courage was merely a shell to hide the lack. They are their mother’s sons. “Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger. And then there came for both of them at least a temporary awakening. He was standing at the moment close to the hatch, with his ear at the keyhole, and received a severe blow in the face. For Ruth was in love, tenderly and beautifully in love; but she did not know how to express it beyond the fetch and carry phase. It must be somewhere hereabouts. A mutual recognition took place at the same instant between the stranger and this individual. I've destroyed my only chance.
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