He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. ‘And I don’t mind telling you it goes agin’ the grain with me to let you go free and all, missie. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. Running his hand carefully over it in search of the lock, he perceived to his dismay that it was fastened on the other side. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. “That sounds so uncouth,” she murmured. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind.
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