This gloom was impossible. "Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the cell. Even the chattering monkeys, parrots, and parrakeets departed the fruit groves for the smelly dark of the jungle. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. ‘Cajolery? This is not your style. ’ Roding allowed that he had a point, and followed him as he began to mount the stairs. But it was otherwise with the carpenter. " 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.
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