Aware of the footman hovering, and the hackney coachman’s curious eyes looking down from his box, Gerald leaned a little towards her and spoke in a lowered tone. You haven’t an idea what the sort of employment you could get there would be like, the sort of people you would be mixed up with. ” He complained, handing it, case and all, to Lucy. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. I love everything to-day, and all of you, but I love this, this—this innocence upon us most of all. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. ” There was a moment’s silence. Suddenly he felt Ruth swing violently away from him, and he wheeled to learn the cause. These things did not harmonize with his conception of the forthcoming (if unavoidable) interview. " "Anything else, Sir?" "No:—stay! you'd better not bring up any silver forks or spoons. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. To tell Ruth anything, it would be necessary to tell her everything; and I cannot and you must not.
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