If Miss Charvill should take it into her head to dash off on some foolish errand, go with her by all means. “I may not see the Widgetts for some little time, father,” she said. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. Ruth could tell the doctor; she could bare many of her innermost thoughts to that kindly man; but there was an inexplicable reserve before this young man whom she still endued with the melancholy charm of Sydney Carton.
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