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Wood, popping her head through the window. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. Slowly a mirthless and very unpleasant smile dawned upon his face. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. Jack fell on his knees beside her. He impetuously grasped a hold of her hand, looking for a callous. " "Better eat these, even if you don't want them," she urged. He had an appointment in Jersey, you know, after he left the army.
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