Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. She could not go to him when it was apparent that he needed her beyond all other instances! What had caused this agony did not matter—then. "What is it you want?" she asked, as she held out the coat. Once more cheered by daylight, he hastened forward, and entered the chapel. " He signalled to Ah Cum; and the two of them crossed on foot into the city. His features were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. “I want to ask you a question,” he said.
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