" "My dear," observed Wood, "you should be more charitable—" "Charitable!" repeated his wife, "that's your constant cry. The title had formerly been held by Gianfrancesco’s brother, Alessia, now dead of plague. The evenings were beginning to draw out, and it would not be dark for an hour. I shan't drive a hard bargain. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. He was silent. She had very frizzy hair indeed, very black eyebrows, a profusion of metallic adornments about her neck and waist, and an engaging smile. I’d take it— forgive me if I seem a little urgent—as a sort of proof of friendliness. when I was five. She rose, paid her bill, and turned westwards. She simply refuses to see or hear from me again. ’ ‘Very well, Melusine, you win,’ Gerald said unguardedly, and dug his hand into his pocket.
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