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If the creator drew a hero anything like himself, she would accept it as a sign that he did care a little. Never since I was a girl have I seen your father so moved. ” “There was a time when girls didn’t get these extravagant ideas. . A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances. “Do you mean in looks?” she asked. Having heard from Thames that you were better, and that your sole anxiety was about me, I came to give you the first intelligence of my escape. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day. This gloom was impossible.
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