Capitolo 83
Ruth went to the window to water the flowers, and Randal followed
do of accord, while remembering his/her defense of him last night.
He was used to the admiration by female eyes and the adulation from rubber bands
lips, but it found anything new and fascinating in the innocent delight
what it appeared to his/her approach in it blushes more eloquent than
words and timid looks from eyes full of the hero-adoration.
"I hope that you will save me a small bundle of flowers for night of to-tomorrow, since then
I can be well in any other way of honoring to the dance Miss Sophie
it proposes for us", he said, while tilting himself/herself/itself in the window of bay to look down
with the affectionate air he usually brought for beautiful on the small girl,
women.
"Anything that he likes! I should be so happy to you has use my flowers.
There will be enough for everybody, and I don't have no other to give to people
who have done them me happy as cousin Sophie and", answered Ruth,
half drowning its great calla lily as her talked to thankful heat.
"You have to do her/it happy accepting the invitation to go home with
his which I felt last determined night. A peers at to the world it would do her
good, and it is a pleasant change, I think."
"Oh, very pleasant! but would it do me good?" and Ruth looked above with
the sudden seriousness in his/her blue eyes, as a child questions an elder,
anxious, still anxious.
"Because not?" Asked Randal, asking himself/herself/itself to the hesitation.
"It is probable that I am displeased here with things if I saw splendid houses
and excellent people. Now I am very happy, and it would break my heart to
loses that happiness, or you ever learn to be ashamed of house."
"But it doesn't do you it passionately desires more pleasure, new scenes and the other friends
what these?" asked to the man, touched by the loyalty of the small creature
to the things she knew and it loved.
"Very often, but it says mother when I am ready them they will come, so I wait
and it tries not to be impatient." But the eyes of Ruth looked out on the
green leaves as if greed were very strong inside of her to see more