That was an admission all right. Well, after all, he seemed to be turning the subject. \"Is there something desperately wrong with your house?\" \"There is nothing wrong with our house. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. I could not have spoken to her. ‘That is my mother. You are restless, aggressive, critical with all the crude unthinking criticism of youth. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. "I tell 'ee what, master, if you're more fortinate nor I am, and get ashore, give old saltwater your fare.
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