It’s just life, pure life, life nascent, running clear and strong. ‘At least I couldn’t say for sure. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. The intruder was handsomely, even richly, attired in a scarlet riding-suit, embroidered with gold; a broad belt, to which a hanger was attached, crossed his shoulders; his boots rose above his knee, and he carried a laced hat in his hand. She fixed her eyes upon it and ran, keeping always as far as possible in the shadow of the hedge, gazing fearfully every now and then down along the valley for the white smoke of the train. The silence of Canton at night was sinister, for none could prophesy what form of mob might suddenly boil out. He could not kiss Ruth.
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