Something seemed to dredge up from the recesses of her memory and she brightened. He had not proceeded far when he encountered Sir Rowland, who, having missed his attendant, had returned to look after him. Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. She saw herself building up a life upon that —a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves.
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