From a bi-secting street came shouting and music. Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. Lucy slipped upstairs silently. It rained slightly, and a thick mist gathered in the air, and obscured the beautiful prospect. ‘But for my dowry, what else? One cannot expect that an Englishman will marry any jeune demoiselle without a dowry.
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