Her companion was a portly handsome man, also dressed in a full suit of the deepest mourning, with the finest of lace at his bosom and wrists, and a sword in a black sheath by his side. One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. "You'll pardon an old woman, Miss Enschede," said Sister Prudence; "but where in this world did you get that dress?" Ruth picked up both sides of the skirt and spread it, looking down. Fortunately, the window was not far from the ground; so opening it gently, he dropped into a backyard, and from thence got into the street. “Curious case—and sets one thinking. “I didn’t know you objected to him, daddy.
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