You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. It does sound a little horrid to talk so much about oneself and to have views. The first set of occupations seemed to her to be altogether too domestic and restricted; for the latter she was dreadfully handicapped by her want of experience. This was not exactly what the woollen-draper desired. ” Lucy looked at Michelle sympathetically.
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