He put an arm around her. “They make me want to shout,” said Mr. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. We're to be given a treat to-night. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. A moment more and he would have been crushed beneath the ponderous board, when a slight but strong arm arrested its descent.
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