I ought to have gone long ago. . ’ ‘Oh,’ Gerald uttered, disappointed. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. “I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. It is now a point of view, differing widely, as the ignorant man differs from the educated.
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