I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. " "I wish you did have some faults, Ruth. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. “He was alive at four o’clock this afternoon,” she answered, “but the doctors give little hope of his recovery. It would give me great pleasure if you would dine with me somewhere first.
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