And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. ’ The old man simply stared at her. “Let us walk round to Covent Garden,” he suggested.
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