Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. “They might do you good,” she remarked. Ruth did not consider it necessary, however, to add that she had not notified this aunt of her coming, that she did not know whether the aunt still resided in Hartford or was underground. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger.
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