"Yes; he'll suspect nothing. “I may go to Hatton House later, but you needn’t wait. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman. Boys were ordered to wear white buttondown shirts and pleated black trousers. The race began once more; but this time Ruth knew that there would be no escape. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing.
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