Thus, more and more Ruth turned to the mongrel dog who bore the name of
Rollo unflinchingly—the dog that adored her openly, shamelessly, who now
without a whimper took his diurnal tubbing. Suppose he stopped all her allowance,
made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or
earn a living for herself at once. “Uh, I think I might, Shari. But first, we’ve
got to secure the convent. “These are the sort of things that aren’t supposed to happen. . . She could run away from him, if she wished, as
she had run away from her father; she could carry out the original adventure. And then, as she stood
there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon
her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune.
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