Ruth wore a printed cotton kimono. Her eyes were perhaps a little brighter than usual, the firelight played about her hair, there seemed to him to be a sudden softening of the straight firm mouth. Capes scored back with an uncompromising vigor that was his way of complimenting her intelligence. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. “I’ve been,” she said, “forbidden to come. Only in the sunshine; they would not answer my whistle on cloudy days. " "Well, that's a hopeful sign. She lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s Park.
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