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Wood," she cried, as the staff fell from his grasp. ’ A peal of delighted laughter greeted this threat. ‘Thank you,’ she said, leaning heavily on his arm for a moment. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. He's got the gift of the gab. “Well?” she said. "I believe he's gone," he said, returning to Jonathan. The natural gaiety of the place seemed to have affected them both. So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else. . Wood, contemptuously. "What's that?" "The old human cry of something for nothing; but with you it is in reverse. She looked at her for a moment fixedly.
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