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’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat. ’ ‘No. ’ ‘From a convent? Even if I wished to do it, I could not. “Time for my Patience,” she said. There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. I've engaged to watch over you as a son, and I will do so as far as I'm able; but if you neglect my advice, what chance have I of benefitting you? On one point I've made up my mind—you shall either obey me, or leave me. You are nothing of the sort. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. From other obscure hints dropped by the speakers, Mrs. Jack submitted to this scrutiny with a very bad grace, and vehemently protested his innocence. He would require things of her, and she would be passionately concerned to meet his requirements. So, instead, they talked of dancing and what it might mean in a human life. Was this the right moment? After what she had said about Jarvis Remenham’s habits, he could do with more information before he revealed his purpose. Before retracing his steps, however, he allowed his gaze to range over the vast and beautiful prospect spread out beneath him, which is now hidden, from the traveller's view by the high walls of the General Cemetery, and can, consequently, only be commanded from the interior of that attractive place of burial,—and which, before it was intersected by canals and railroads, and portioned out into hippodromes, was exquisite indeed.
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