CHAPTER22
'sintuitiontoreadtheadvertisementinRuth', andmoreeloquentlydidtheeyes, largeandbright, reflectinganunmistakableinwardglory.
"Whathashappened?" , havingbidedhertimetillRuthhadgonetobed.
"Youknow?" Ruthqueried, withtremblinglips.
Forreply, hermother'sarmwentaroundher, andahandwassoftlycaressingherhair.
"Hedidnotspeak," sheblurtedout."Ididnotintendthatitshouldhappen, andIwouldneverhavelethimspeak—onlyhedidn'tspeak."
"Butifhedidnotspeak, thennothingcouldhavehappened, couldit?"
"Butitdid, justthesame."
"Inthenameofgoodness, child, whatareyoubabblingabout?" ."Idon'tthinkIknowwhathappened, ?"
Ruthlookedathermotherinsurprise.
", we'reengaged, MartinandI."
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"No, hedidn'tspeak," Ruthexplained."Hejustlovedme, '—, '."
Shepaused, waitingwithexpectancythebenedictionofhermother'skiss, .
"Itisadreadfulaccident, Iknow," Ruthrecommencedwithasinkingvoice."AndIdon''."
"Woulditnotbebetternottotellyourfather? LetmeseeMartinEden, andtalkwithhim, ."
"No! no!" Ruthcried, startingup.", —ofcourse, ifyouwillletme."
"Wehaveotherplansforyou, Ruth, dear, yourfatherandI—oh, no, no; nomanpickedoutforyou, , agoodandhonorablegentleman, whomyouwillselectyourself, whenyoulovehim."
"ButIloveMartinalready," wastheplaintiveprotest.
"Wewouldnotinfluenceyourchoiceinanyway; butyouareourdaughter, , butcomfortisanothermatter, andourdaughtershouldatleastmarryamanwhocangiveherthat—andnotapennilessadventurer, asailor, acowboy, asmuggler, andHeavenknowswhatelse, who, inadditiontoeverything, ishare-brainedandirresponsible."
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