" "Not in the least, Sir," replied Tom, in a drowsy tone, and with a look seeming to imply that he was too much accustomed to odd noises at night to heed them. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. Just because she was sorry for that young fool! "Uh-huh," he repeated, rising and bowing as he passed Ruth's table. Lucy inhaled deeply. From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. He shuddered. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the protruding cheekbones gave her this impression. He may die. And here against a wall were the plumtrees. Analysis would come later, when the primitive conscience, satisfied, would cease to dominate his thought and action. His sword then came in for his scrutiny: he felt at, and appeared satisfied with its edge.
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