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His fingers closed upon her hand. I love your very breath. Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand across his forehead as if awakening from a dream. "Would you rather be alone?" "No. “Hullo!” Courtlaw, haggard, his deep-set eyes more brilliant than ever, took Anna’s hand into his, and breathed a little close drawn sigh of content. She got up early, and walked about the garden in the dewy June sunshine and revived her childhood. With a view to raise recruits for his corps, the warlike woollen-draper started for Lancashire, under the colour of a journey on business. It ceased to be the symbol of liberty and a remote and quite abstracted person, and became suddenly and very disagreeably the token of a large and portentous body visible and tangible. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness.
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