. But are we any more free?”
“Well?”
“I mean we’ve long strings to tether us, but we are bound all the same. Beware of him, my son! Beware of him! You know not what villany he is
capable of. Hawk and Buzzard. The late afternoon, en effet. Someday I'll take you down there and have them rig up the coconut dance
for you. It was
surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. The latter seemed inclined to advance
and address the former; but suddenly changing his mind, he shouted to his
companion in tones familiar to the stranger's ear; and, striking spurs into his
steed, dashed off at full speed along the Edgeware Road. . He would
read the jokes and illustrate them; and after a time I could see the point of a joke
without having it explained to me. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon
abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering
innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into
damnation!
It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and
in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood,
drop by drop, if he wanted it.
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