He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. After all, he had the means of setting this tormenting doubt at rest. “No, Lucy, it isn’t fine and I am sorry. "Gone," replied the wounded man. Ruth, having decided a course for herself—that of renunciation—and having the strength to keep it, met these advances in precisely the mood they were offered.
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