Then they had released her arms and were trying to push her away. What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that. Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. But I do hope, Vee, I do hope—this is the end of these adventures. He then looked around him with some curiosity; and, as the thief-taker was occupied in giving directions to his attendant in an undertone, ample leisure was allowed him for investigation.
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