‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. Or run me through. "Do not endanger yourself on my account," rejoined his mother. " "Bring him here,—let me see him—let me embrace him—let me be assured that he is safe, and I am yours. ’ ‘I also said, if you remember, that I could not promise not to do so. How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence! ***** Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her.
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