“I am delighted to see you, Mr. Husband of mine, I think we
have rather overrated the emotional capacity of those—those dears. . There's
my thumb upon it. Henceforth Ruth would closely observe her fellow women
and note the hang of their skirts. The girl,
with a little moan, crossed the room and threw open the window. Brown gave
four counts and she delivered her first a cappella violin
solo. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her
chin resting upon the window-sill. ”
“I may have to run,” said her father, with an appeal to his watch. ”
Mr. Why shouldn’t we be martyrs? There’s nothing else for most of us, anyhow. Both ladies were on easy and friendly terms with
all that was best in Morningside Park society; they had an afternoon once a
month that was quite well attended, they sometimes gave musical evenings, they
dined out and gave a finish to people’s dinners, they had a full-sized croquet
lawn and tennis beyond, and understood the art of bringing people together. ‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he
wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him.
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