I have told you. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. But his astonishment would have been great indeed had he known that not even her father had ever caressed her, either with lips or with hands. Good-bye, aunt. You can have no shecrets from me. The hansom drove off.
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