Section 2. ‘You obstinate little devil. In addition, the Fadden Dance business, all out of proportion, occupied the whole foreground of her thoughts and threw a color of rebellion over everything. "You begin to have doubts, eh? A handful of money between you, and nothing else. How can he help you?” She threw such a look upon him that even he, Sir John Ferringhall, carpetmerchant, hide-bound Englishman, slow-witted, pompous, deliberate, felt his heart beat to music. From then on he was Ruth's dog. ’ The lady uttered a scornful sound. There was no one at all in this room, but through the half-open door of one of the small apartments that gave upon it she had a glimpse of two very young girls sitting at a littered table and writing briskly. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. You are wholly in my power.
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