"Because it's not like you," was her answer. " "If he had only been my father!—McClintock!" "God didn't standardize human beings, Ruth; no grain of wheat is like another. But I'll not believe it of you. “I am very glad to hear you say it,” he repeated, and refrained from further inquiry. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. If you fall upon a good pearl, buy it in barter and pay me out of your salary. On the stranger's appearance, she was seated near the window busily occupied with her needle. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. ‘When we met probably, and you threatened me at the first. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often. Queer old gentleman! The art of ignoring is one of the accomplishments of every well-bred girl, so carefully instilled that at last she can even ignore her own thoughts and her own knowledge. He is delightful, is he not?’ ‘That will do, Lucilla.
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