But—It’s just this: who was to be hurt?” “I wish no one had to be hurt,” said Ann Veronica. Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time. " "It is too late," returned Jack, sullenly; "I can't be honest if I would. As they kissed goodbye, she hoped that he felt the same reluctance to part. "Hush!—come hither, and I'll tell you. ” She slipped it on her finger, and added, in a voice she tried to make matter-of-fact: “It was given to me last week. ’ ‘Do not say so. He was an imaginative young man. “I wonder what you could do?” he said. You don’t know. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant.
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