" Mechanically raising the potion to her lips, the poor creature swallowed it without hesitation. A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. “Why did you ever let me love you? Why did you ever let me peep through the gates of Paradise? Oh! my God! I don’t begin to feel and realize this yet. . “We are clerks in the same bank. ‘Lord,’ Gerald uttered, his inexplicable annoyance evaporating. But I expect him back every minute. I will be very well without him. " "So I perceive," said Ruth, withdrawing her hands. “Don’t come nearer!” she said.
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