’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. just furtive meetings. He stood still, almost breathless. She—She can snub him. I wonder if she has any idea how oddly beautiful she is?" Ruth at that precise moment was engaged by a relative wonder. “I’m mostly self-taught. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter. If she had any idea at all, it was something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful, with a happy ending. It towered up high above the level of the pass, thousands of feet, still, shining, and white, and below, thousands of feet below, was a floor of little woolly clouds.
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