Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. She arrived about nine o’clock the next evening in a state of tremulous enthusiasm. Wood, now more buxom and more gorgeously arrayed than ever,—as well as a young and beautiful female, in whom he was at no loss to recognise the carpenter's daughter. “There is one thing I must concentrate on at the moment,” she told herself, “and that is how to pay my next week’s bill to Mrs. Anyhow, she’s disappeared for some reason or other. I cannot do it, David. She laughed softly, and leaned across the table. ’ ‘Glad you’re so sanguine,’ interrupted Captain Roding. .
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