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Blood and bone, body and spirit, she is selfish through and through. " "Take hence this boy, then," rejoined Trenchard; "his looks unman me. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. “Dear me,” she said, “I fancy you exaggerate my fame. " "That's easily said. You must remember, you've just begun to read; you haven't any comparisons. "I must see him to-night. I tell you I’m Meysey Hill, the railway man. Yours?" The stranger hesitated. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. "Mercy on us! Well, I thought their manners quite out o' the common. For a nun at night it is less dangerous than for the jeune demoiselle. “Yes?” he said.

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