“His dress for no man lays a snare; A man scores always, everywhere. So Ruth took another step toward her destination, which we in our vanity call destiny. Either she had been seen, or they were seeking the air. I went at last when I had barely a shilling in my purse to a dramatic agent. " "Still, you forgot something. That is what they call these aristocratic refugees, the English. I have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one of the Squares. "Won't be under an obligation. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. But you must come this way now. I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry.
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