I came to the Beck’s house. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. You mustn’t do things like that. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. Sheppard; "for if I had not been a mother, I would not have survived the day on which I became a widow. She would not be driven in by this persistent, sneaking aggression. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. 260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence! ***** Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly.
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