How's that strike you?" "Very well, sir. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. E. Wood. You are you.
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