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. Then he could hear Hilary breathing beside him, and from outside the muted twittering of birds. By policemen one mustn’t shock. "By the powers!" he added, turning his lantern full upon the face of the captive, "he's a nice gennteel-lookin' kiddy, I must say. Before she passed out she turned and faced Sir John. That—that isn’t living! You are beside yourself. That is what my mother used to call me.
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