"Whose house do you want, master?" said the man, touching his hat. And don't neglect my instructions this time. You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter. But this might be merely a figurative mode of describing his customary vigilance. I wonder if she has any idea how oddly beautiful she is?" Ruth at that precise moment was engaged by a relative wonder. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground.
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