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She was consumed by misery and hate. “If you say so, Lucy. But the wench who tricked me shall bitterly repent it. While he was thus employed a farming man came into the barn. “Delusion!” “You can call it what you like,” she said. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. To take Spring and Love out of her life, as if there were no human instincts to tell Ruth what was being denied her! And what must have been the man's thought as he came upon Ruth wearing a gown of her mother's? —a fair picture of the mother in the primrose days? Not a flicker of an eyelash; steel and granite outwardly. “Will you help me?” he asked. ‘Take this. ” Annabel no longer attempted to conceal her emotion.
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