The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all. "She was mine before you ever saw her. But recently he had asked God to pile it all on him; and God had added this, with a fresh portion for Ruth. Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy.
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