" The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. "That's a good story, lad. “You are talking like a boy. Ennison?” “He spoke to me, thinking that I was you,” Anna answered. What had Brewis Charvill to say to that, Gerald?’ ‘He had nothing to say to it. Before he re-entered the prison, he hesitated from a doubt whether he was not fearfully increasing his risk of capture; but, convinced that he had no other alternative, he went on. Why do you think I’m indulging in all this very un-English love talk?’ ‘But you are idiot, Gérard. No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood.
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