There was a pause, and then the front door slammed. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. "I thought I heard a scream. ” She made some inane response. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. E.
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