Carefully sustaining the child which, even in that terrible extremity, he had not the heart to abandon, he fell upon his knees, and, guiding himself with his right hand, crept slowly on. " "Jack's mother?" exclaimed the young man. Here was Ruth Enschede—sick of love! Love—something the world would always keep hidden from her, at least human love. Those who lived outside the law might squabble among themselves, even unto death, Leonardo told her.
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