She crooked her finger. They are rather a long way off, but you could write to them. To his relief, Mrs Sindlesham stepped into the breach, grasping her cane and rising painfully from her chair. Even after this woman had gone, it seemed to Ruth that the room was kindlier than it had ever been. Trodger laid down their muskets and turned on them. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward.
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