\" She whirled around by instinct, frightening the boy who she had borrowed the pencil from. I am not going to be a chorus girl, or even a super. There was only one sound—the fall of the sea upon the main beach, and even that said: "Hush! Hush! Hus-s-sh!" Not a leaf stirred, not a shadow moved. Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. He would know the truth then once and for all.
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