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Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. Laying these carefully aside, he restored the drawer to its place. “What have you done to yourself?” he muttered. " "Wretch!" cried Jack, raising his hand in a menacing manner, "your triumph will be short-lived. Jolly nose! the bright rubies that garnish thy tip Are dug from the mines of canary; And to keep up their lustre I moisten my lip With hogsheads of claret and sherry. It was at breakfast on this day that he told Ruth he had sent to Batavia for some dresses. Afterwards we started for déjeuner in a motor. Anna raised her eyebrows at the sight of him.
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