. ’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. It will be a little lonely sometimes,” she said, looking around at them, “and I shall miss you all, but it is the fairest for myself —and I think for you. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. I don’t want you to be sad. By the by, my dear, I forgot to ask your name—perhaps you'll oblige me with it now? Hell and the devil!—gone!" He looked around in vain.
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