He seemed to be thinking hard. So, adroitly and patiently, he pulled Ruth apart; that is, he plucked forth a little secret here, another there, until he had quite a substantial array. "You open it, Ruth. Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half; "recollect you'll be answerable to me. "Would you expose yourself to fresh risk? If it hadn't been for her you wouldn't have been placed in your late jeopardy. ” “I suppose people would say that it is a matter of temperament,” she continued. She obeyed, extending her arm. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark.
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