She followed him about persistently, and succeeded, after a brisk, unchivalrous struggle (in which he pinched and asked her to “cheese it”), in kissing him among the raspberries behind the greenhouse. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. Well, I don’t think that’s fair. ***** Ruth and the doctor returned to the hotel at four. She was new, unlike any other woman he had met in all his wide travel. They agreed that they must marry at once, this morning, before the doctor could suspect what was toward. She sighed with relief. “Who tied this scarf here?” he asked, looking up.
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