The elastic spirits of youth resumed their sway; and, before the coach stopped, his tears had ceased to flow. The door was then locked, and he was left alone. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. " Again Ruth nodded. “Why?” “I still love you. Then you won't tell me where he's going?" "I will tell you six months from now. ‘More, I think,’ put in Madame, soulfully regarding the major, ‘because I have English, a little. “Just hope that the ground doesn’t shift and unearth them. I go back about once a year. I want to ask you a plain question, and you must answer me faithfully.
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