As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep. "And now," cried Jack, leaping up, "for an achievement, compared with which all I have yet done shall be as nothing!" CHAPTER XVII. It was better even than the hymn-singing. " "It shall be ready in two hours," answered Jack, seizing a piece of wood and a plane; "it isn't more than four o'clock. ‘Either you tell me why you want the wretched animal, or it stays here. He, who had faced the gale, would have been instantly stifled. He hoped he would get to see the two suitors face off over Lucy. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. "He'll learn that his plans will be defeated. She shuddered.
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