It would not be possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl without loving her. " "'Tis he, by Heaven!" cried Jonathan; "this is lucky. Tell me I haven’t heard. " The phrase was new, but Ruth nodded understandingly. "Hear me," he cried, restraining himself with difficulty. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. His grip twisted her wrist.
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