‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in. I was just like a sort of dummy that does things as it is told—that is to say, as the strings are pulled. ” “I thought I was old enough,” she gasped, between laughter and crying. . Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. . ‘You ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try and save it. That was the true miracle of the gift; without actual experience, to imagine love and hate and greed and how they would react upon each other; and then, when these passions had served their temporary purpose, to cast them aside for new imaginings. I don’t believe any one could have traced us here. " "Hold your tongue!" cried Mrs. . You did not say a word about it last week, nor have you written. I can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please.
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