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"Don't alarm yourself. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. ” “You came to tell me this?” “I came for you,” he declared fiercely. . He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. My trouble is with your sister. Here was the same Ruth who had left him a few minutes since: the same outwardly; and yet…! On the ninth day Spurlock was up and about; that is, he was strong enough to walk alone, from the companion to his chair, to lean upon the rail when the chair grew irksome, to join Ruth and his employer at lunch and dinner: strong enough to argue about books, music, paintings. What’s your name?” He asked in return. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break.
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