He caressed
her tenderly, with no trace of the Sebastian who had
previously knocked her off her feet with a slap across the
mouth. "We're forgetting," he said. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the
summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence!
*****
Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously. Miss Moffatt, the history and moral instruction
mistress, was particularly explicit upon this score, and they all agreed in
indicating contempt and pity for girls whose minds ran on such matters, and who
betrayed it in their conversation or dress or bearing. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. “We shall try again later. She hated living like that. It
was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but
it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. ’
‘Yes, but in fact you’ve offered me far more entertainment than any French
spy could have done.
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