David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. As the novel grew Ruth was astonished to see herself enter and dominate it: sometimes as she actually was, with all her dreams reviewed—as if he had caught her talking in her sleep. She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?” He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in earnest.
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