Ruth obeyed, not willingly, but because there was something hypnotic in the authoritative tone. " "I cannot consent to it," replied Sir Rowland firmly. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. “How odd that I should almost spring into your arms just on my doorstep!” she remarked gaily. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. A bobbing lantern, crossing the bridge—for she had not drawn the curtain—attracted her attention. Good night. Perhaps I'd better open it now. " "It is folded under your pillow. “You may talk—if you can talk cheerfully, not unless. He seemed to have expected them. She came in now with an air of reserved solicitude.
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