" "Be pacified, sweet soul," said Wood, looking meaningly at Thames; "you shall go, and I will accompany you. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. Capes looked at one and not over one, spoke to one, treated one as a visible concrete fact. The real Ruth was as completely hidden as though she stood behind the walls of Agra Fort. " "And so will I," said Austin. —Providence, I mean—HAS arranged it so that men will keep you, more or less.
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