” She made her glasses glint. Most of the boys did not possess the manners that he did. I've been hunting for this particular job for a thousand years!" She smiled a little sadly over this fine enthusiasm; for in her wisdom she had a clear perception where it would eventually end—in the veranda chair. ” 209 Clotilde was no fool. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. Suspicion was in his face. Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her.
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