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Voilà tout. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. ‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done. Smiling, the Chinaman gave the correct pronunciation. ” She implored him. She took the tray with both hands, gulped, and gave way to tears. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. There was still in his heart that fierce anger which demands physical expression; but he had to consider Ruth in all phases. ‘Suppose you don’t know what sort of proof she was after?’ he asked. "I did see them on the platform of the bridge—the child and his preserver! They were not struck by the fallen ruin, nor whelmed in the roaring flood,—or, if they were, they escaped as I escaped. It was if the world had blinked out for a moment. Its importance had vanished with her abandonment of compromise. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. " Hastening from this heart-rending spectacle, Jack soon reached the grating that divided the men's compartment from that appropriated to the women.
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