She leaned back in her chair. “Amazing. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. I'm going through his pockets. They carried no more than bare subsistence wages; and they demanded all her time and energy. " This readiness to surrender the coat to her surprised Ruth. ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained.
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