” He said. ’ ‘Who was to know if you would find your place?’ countered Martha. Both girls looked pale and listless. ” The men at the reporter’s table lifted their eyebrows, smiled faintly, and leaned back to watch how she took her scolding. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. I am aware that you ran away from there, but—’ ‘Certainly I ran away,’ she said, meeting his gaze with defiance in her own. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. Too close, he reasoned, for safety. Instead of English villas and cottages there were chalets and Italian-built houses shining white; there were lakes of emerald and sapphire and clustering castles, and such sweeps of hill and mountain, such shining uplands of snow, as she had never seen before. He had not noticed the girl particularly when she offered the sandwiches; but in this moment he found her beautiful. I might as well be at Morningside Park. I'll see.
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