. Since the discovery of them, she had been madly eager to read these typewritten tales. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. He looked the boy over with interest. He was way out of her league and it was downright odd that he had obliged himself to talk to her, let alone walk her home. ‘She didn’t behave in the least like an émigré, if these people are anything to go by. You sent back my Christmas checks. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. Lucy followed her. She charged boldly into the space of Miss Miniver’s rhetorical pause. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine.
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