. Sometimes it seemed that she would never recover it. “Have you got to keep her now?” “To the best of my ability,” said Mr. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. This path, bordered on each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them to a stile. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned. She walked with an easy quickness down the Avenue and through the proletarian portion of Morningside Park, and crossing these fields came into a pretty overhung lane that led toward Caddington and the Downs. 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.
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