He would always be her friend, too. ” “I don’t see why I shouldn’t. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. And severely hurt that pig, which was a very good thing. But the figure was evidently too intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be occurring outside. She held out her arm straight before her, and turned her hand this way and that. Why doesn’t she marry? Plenty of money under her father’s will. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. She breathed deeply. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence, the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. They were his friends, and they recognized his unusual earnestness.
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