By this time, Jack's reputation had risen to such a height with the populace,—his
exploits having become the universal theme of discourse, that the streets were
almost impassable for the crowds collected to obtain a view of him. For Ruth was in love, tenderly and beautifully in love; but she did not know how
to express it beyond the fetch and carry phase. ‘Dieu du ciel, but answer me!’
Martha’s eyes were swimming again, and she reached out. I spent many happy days there. The
teacher turned towards the blackboard to inscribe the
names of Capulet and Montague. The Scot understood that, gently and indirectly, Ruth
was asking her husband a question, opening a door if he cared to enter. "Farewell!" cried Jack, embracing them. And Ann Veronica walked
beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she
had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together,
rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she
escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand
nights” in his company. "Darrell's job was done early this morning," he said; "and if I'd attended to his
advice, the packing-case would have been finished at the same time.
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