" "Oh!" Ruth laughed softly. ’ ‘Charvill, then,’ Gerald concluded, unperturbed. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was no one to take active notice that she had been accompanied on her way home from school. " "It's a queer girl. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet. "If you touch me I will kill you," said Ruth, grasping the scissors which lay beside the pencils—Hoddy's! The Wastrel laughed, still advancing. He looked at her, hurt. Her mother had prepared her for everything. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets.
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