The night was now profoundly dark. A nine days’ wonder is soon forgotten. Wood, at the top of her voice. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. Her father had smiles ready for her, he seemed to be truly happy with her for the first time since her infancy. Ruth was something to study for future copy; she was almost unbelievable. 192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. " CHAPTER XIX.
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