After all, why should I care what strangers think?" Ruth asked with sudden heat. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. Shortly Ruth and Spurlock took the way home. “Let me think,” said Ann Veronica. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. ‘A spitfire, ain’t she, sir?’ Roding ignored this. An action which gave Gerald furiously to think. She has been a dear.
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