Leaning upon a gate he looked down into the valley. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. " So Ruth heard about the poets; she became tolerably familiar with the exploits of that engaging ruffian Cellini; she heard of the pathetic deafness of Beethoven; she was thrilled, saddened, exhilarated; and on the evening of the twelfth day she made bold to enter the talk. The pearls were really yours?" "They were left to me by my mother. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken. I never even burrowed down into the trunk. He laid down the knife, and fixed a searching and distrustful gaze upon the writer, who continued his task, unconscious of anything having happened. . Then Gosse spoke again, answering the question in her mind.
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