My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. "Bolt the wicket!" shouted Ireton, who, with the others, had been not a little entertained by the gallant turnkey's discomfiture. Everything proclaimed the mischievous propensities of the recent occupants of the chamber. She made no answer, and for a time he debated some problems with himself. "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. " "But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. Later, she understood his reasons; and it had now become habit. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. Such of his features as were visible were of coarse mould. ‘Now be sensible, Melusine, and let me help you.
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