" "If he had only been my father!—McClintock!" "God didn't standardize human beings, Ruth; no grain of wheat is like another. Directly in range stood the strange young man, although he was at the far side of the loft. Lucy followed her. But the fall was too great, and he abandoned the attempt. In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. He has often told me that if he could play sober, he would go to America and reap a fortune. ‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. Will you forgive me—if I say no more?” She looked at him with perplexed, earnest eyes. And yet she knew it was not fair to call her a foolish girl.
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