Proper enough now, when he could not help himself, but the habit would be formed; and when he was strong again it would become the normal role, hers to give and his to receive. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. "These writer chaps are queer birds. I've seen him often do it. He was and always would be dramatizing his emotions; perpetually he would be confounding his actual with his imaginary self. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. Enchanted. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. "To-night you shall be my wedded wife. She wanted to think. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. " "Ay, but he will. It is useless to talk.
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