B. Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water. " That was true, thought Spurlock. He did not love Ruth. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. It was, in fact, a group of interests quite unlike any other group, peculiar and special, and one to be thoroughly ashamed of. Berserker, Spurlock rose, head down, and charged. The tapstress was full of curiosity; but she appeared more easy than the others. 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. Was the young lady impatient for experience? Was she adventurous? As a man of the world he did not think it becoming to accept maidenly calm as anything more than a mask.
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