" "Thames Ditton—is that your name?" "No," replied the boy, impatiently; "Darrell—Thames Darrell. Yet she could not bring herself to hate the girl, or even Gianfrancesco, the one who would have sent her to her death more than once. The novel danger of the situation enthralled him. "But what, may I ask, arouses the thought?" The doctor was in high good humour. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. He may not be able to eat tin-cans, but he tries to. 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.
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