"You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. Sheppard, as a storm of furious voices resounded from below, and torches were seen mounting the stairs; "they are coming!—they are coming!—fly!—to the roof! to the roof. ’ ‘Glad you’re so sanguine,’ interrupted Captain Roding. They were on their way back home, or so she had thought. This business of love is the supreme affair in life, it is the woman’s one event and crisis that makes up for all her other restrictions, and I cower—as we all cower—with a blushing and paralyzed mind until it overtakes me!. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup.
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