“But—your people!” she gasped. ” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. 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. “Where would you like to go? Are you hungry?” “No.
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