" Here Ruth returned with the broth; and McClintock strode aft, convinced that he was going to have something far more interesting than books to read. But she had not reckoned with the etiquette of Canongate. Don't build your hopes too high; but I will do what I can. ” “I am afraid,” she murmured, “that it would be difficult. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it. I’m not to study, I’m not to grow. But he does not come to see me since three days, even that these are my affairs and one could think that he would tell it to me if there is news, no?’ ‘When he has news to tell he will come, child, trust me,’ the old lady assured her. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. Oh, what’s his name? It’s on the tip of my tongue.
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