“Lucy!” He whispered into her ear beneath a dusty curtain cloud. She would not let her move. She approached Ruth with open arms; and something in the way the child came into that kindly embrace hurt the older woman to the point of tears. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. . More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down.
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