"No matter. The fashions of the day have become antiquated. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. “I was hoping to be able to secure a few minutes’ conversation with you, Miss Pellissier. Jarvis did not leave a will. It hardly served his interests. I shouldn't talk like that.
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