" So Ruth heard about the poets; she became tolerably familiar with the exploits of that engaging ruffian Cellini; she heard of the pathetic deafness of Beethoven; she was thrilled, saddened, exhilarated; and on the evening of the twelfth day she made bold to enter the talk. “Perhaps,” she said, “it is the London climate. To that, perhaps, a large part of its satisfyingness was due. “If it is a choice between the two,” she answered, “I must be Annabel Pellissier. “He’s got good taste, you know. Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. ‘Will you let be?’ Instead she grasped his hand tighter. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. Spurlock slept on.
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