He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. Will you come sensibly, or shall I carry you? You are mine!" Ruth's peculiar education had not vitiated the primitive senses; they were always on guard; and in a moment such as this they rushed instantly to the surface. A couple of gilt straight-backed chairs only. ” She was altogether hysterical now. I don't know whose brainless head it may be, but it'll do for my collection.
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