But to confess about Gerald— no, a thousand times. But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. Major said you’d gorn. Very dark, like yours, ma’am.
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