"Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. He could not kiss Ruth. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. Her gown was minimalist compared to those concoctions of boning and lace of long ago, she reflected, but that did not stop it from getting caught on 134 brambles and twigs. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. He squatted and threw his arm around the backs of her knees. ‘Not kill me, I mean. ’ ‘The horse?’ echoed Melusine. "No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily.
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