But she did not in the least want to do that. She had turned round sideways, so as to look down into the fire. He sat with folded arms and knitted brows, thinking intently. He would repeat them innumerable times, and patiently Ruth would repeat her answers. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season.
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