He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. The man was mad to marry me. She had a vision of policemen, reproving magistrates, a crowded court, public disgrace. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. Voilà tout. “He has said something of the sort. He was in trouble and she could not help him; that was the ache in her heart. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so. This is your moment. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough.
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