" "Poor soul!" ejaculated her son. ” She instructed him. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. Had he had the child to think of, he might have recovered from his grief at Mary’s death. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www. But she was not there. He handed Ruth a letter.
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