And yet—such is the buoyancy of youth—within a fortnight he began his first novel, pretending to himself that it was on Ruth's account. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light. After all, Hilary must be near returned by now. I will be as silent as the grave. "Was I out of my head?" "Yes. “I got your note just in time,” he remarked. It will cost them something to repair their stronghold, and take them more time to build it up again than I have taken to pull it down. She felt as if she had struck them unawares. There’s no sense in morality, I suppose, unless you are fundamentally immoral. ‘Well, I can see you won’t let it alone, so what do you propose to do about the wench?’ ‘I’ll die before I let it alone,’ Gerald vowed.
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