Nothing to do; nothing for the hands, the mind, the heart. Morals only begin when that is settled. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. We aren’t worth it. Here the prisoners took exercise; and a quaint, but striking picture has been left of their appearance when so engaged, by the author of the English Rogue.
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