There’s no
family uniting instinct, anyhow; it’s habit and sentiment and material
convenience hold families together after adolescence. Ruth's
emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would
always be happy because he would always be needing her. “We must go. Before he could draw in the rein, his steed—startled apparently
by some object undistinguishable by the rider,—swerved with such suddenness
as to unseat him, and precipitate him on the ground. ”
Again on his way homeward from Cavendish Square he abandoned the direct
route to pass by the door of Anna’s flat. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the
inmate of a mad-house?"
"She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's
misconduct. His father was one of my old customers, and I am happy to
find his son treading in his steps.
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