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" "I feel bewildered," said Ruth. Good-bye aunt. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. ‘Obstinate fool!’ She saw Gosse raise a hand, and dug into her nun’s habit for the knife she had not thought to need. . ’ ‘I was merely drawing your attention to the odd prevalence of French émigrés claiming English antecedents. " "It was the knowledge of this feeling on your part, my love, that made me act without your express sanction. "He has fallen by the hand of Blueskin, who brought me these packets. Perhaps if I had watched over her more closely, things would have been different. I want you to turn me. He wasn't quite hard enough to win worldly success; that was his fault. "They shall not harm you, my love!" she exclaimed. “You are unjust and quixotic, Anna, you have no right to treat any one as you are treating me. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy.
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