" But the doctor softened the refusal by smiling. Afterward, one afternoon, he hovered about her, and came and sat beside her and talked of beauty and the riddle of beauty for some time. “I may be leaving where I am in a few days, so very likely you will be no better off. ‘You think my father would not have married Suzanne if he had known? Me, I do not agree. Or felt it. 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. He could not kiss Ruth. ” “Until some one takes pity on me and marries me?” He raised his eyebrows in mild appeal.
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