I love to research, not just for school. "Given a chance, I can make bread and butter. I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty, struggle. Until Leonardo. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. Emile looked at her, then down, and clearly caught the bright gleam on the floor. 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. It seemed to him that a sort of mist had risen up between them. Can't I make you see?" "But I'm telling you Ruth loves you. Still, her face never betrayed this distraction. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. Then, even as they stood there, the room was plunged into darkness. He felt that he might soon be separated—perhaps, for ever—from the fond little creature he held in his arms, whom he had always regarded with the warmest fraternal affection, and the thought of how much she would suffer from the separation so sensibly affected him, that he could not help joining in her grief.
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