Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. . Yes, yes; that was all very well in ordinary cases; but yonder was a soul in travail, if ever she had seen one. ” He sat down on her left side and put his hand on her knee, gesturing with his other hand. ” Ann Veronica meditated over that phrase.
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