Love is one thing and friendship quite another. Ann Veronica had one of her flashes of insight. But it is that I have a very bad temper, you
understand. ‘Don’t concern yourself. Before she put on her sun-helmet, she paused
before the mirror. ”
Ann Veronica said nothing. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. The one
profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage—
is teaching, and there we trample on one another. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the
shoulder. ” She sniffled. "If you won't disclose your name, I will for you!
You are Jonathan Wild!"
"Further concealment is needless," answered the other, pulling off his wig and
black patch, and resuming his natural tone of voice; "I am Jonathan Wild!"
"Say you so!" rejoined Kneebone; "then be this your passport to eternity. "What is it?"
"Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife!
Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?"
As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. ’
‘Will you indeed? Truly?’
His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once.
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