It hardly served his interests. ‘Well, nothing,’ uttered her betrothed crossly, before Gerald could answer. It is not well that a daughter should talk to her father as Ruth talked to hers that day. In the struggle, Mrs. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. She felt the need to get dressed, sensing that his parents would be home soon. Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone.
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