Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. She was unusually pale, and her eyes were brilliant. “Much as I hate rows, I’ve either got to make a stand or give in altogether. I beg that you will consider me your friend. The three young men exchanged expressive glances. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice.
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