’ ‘I think you understand me very well. It was not a cambric curtain Ruth had drawn across that part of her life: it was of iron. ’ ‘Well, don’t bite my head off,’ protested Mrs Sindlesham, clearly amused. Very likely you will disapprove highly of what I have done—I wonder? You may, perhaps, think I have done it just in a fit of childish petulance because my father locked me in when I wanted to go to a ball of which he did not approve. There were all varieties of bird-life known in these latitudes, from the bird of paradise down to the tiny scarlet-beaked love-birds. Mr. .
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