" Ah Cum lent an ear covertly. 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. " "A mother's blessing on you," replied Mrs. " "That's what troubles me," rejoined Ben. ” She looked at him quizzically. Seemed like he knew so much—more than me, miss. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground.
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