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Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. Fancying they were alone, Sir Rowland threw aside his cloak, and produced a heavy bag of money, which he flung upon the table; and, when Wild had feasted his greedy eyes sufficiently upon its golden contents, he handed him a pocketbook filled with notes. ] CHAPTER XI The second call energized her into action. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. "I cannot remain here long. E. I want to shout! I want to sing! I am glad! I am glad to be alive because you are alive! I am glad to be a woman because you are a man! I am glad! I am glad! I am glad! I thank God for life and you. Ruth drank in these intellectual controversies, storing away facts. Leave me my blanket! I'm very cold at night. So I ran away, blindly, knowing nothing of the world outside. " "Oh! goodness!" ejaculated the tapstress, in alarm. And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman.
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