The hope that had been suddenly kindled in the youth's bosom was as suddenly extinguished. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. "Far from, it, Sir. But seriously, things are not so bad as you think. . " "That is what I wanted to know," said Ruth gravely. “Shit happens, John.
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