She went next day to the schools, and her world seemed all made of happiness just worked up roughly into shapes and occasions and duties. " CHAPTER IX. The walls rocked, the footrail of the bed wavered, and the girl's head had the nebulosity of a composite photograph. I would not have him know—now—for the world. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. . ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. ’ He fitted the hat onto her head, and was aware as he did so of her eyes watching his face. All his interest in Ruth, all his care and solicitude, could now be translated into a single word—love.
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