There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. \"Look at how fair he is! The Lord has blessed Isobella with a fine son. ’ ‘Undoubtedly,’ Gerald agreed. I wouldn't trust a Malay, not if he were reared in the Vatican. After he had eaten dinner with Ruth, he had gone to McClintock's; and he had heard music such as he had heard only in the great concert halls. Ruth had lived in a world without caresses. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road.
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