Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. He was always word-building, a metaphorist, lavish with singing adjectives; but often he built in confusion because it was difficult to describe something beautiful in a new yet simple way. We must always move on. He would repeat them innumerable times, and patiently Ruth would repeat her answers. I am tired, and I want to be alone. “Everything very nice, I am sure,” Miss Stanley murmured to Capes as he steered her to a place upon the little sofa before the fire. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. I want to hear how she does it. “You did not wish to see him particularly this evening, then?” Anna hesitated. This done, he let himself carefully down by it, and having only a few feet to drop, alighted in safety.
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