Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. She surveyed accommodation that seemed at first merely austere, and became more and more manifestly inadequate as the moments fled by. The violence of the collision nearly threw him backwards, and caused him to swerve as he sprang. 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. It’s just hard to keep things from her.
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