Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. That’s— that’s my private life. Boys keep you busy, don’t they?” Lucy said in a light tone. He is probably very wealthy. “See you to-night, I suppose?” He sauntered off. Some have no males. She speedily reached her own abode,—a little cottage, standing in the outskirts of the village. "Poor fellow! I'm glad he has escaped. As she raised it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses. You are not going to that infidel Russell’s classes. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan.
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