One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. Still, thereafter she had avoided Morgan's; partly out of fear and partly because of her father's mandate. My first visit will be to you. ” “What did your aunt say?” “She didn’t even kiss me. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. She let out a delighted laugh.
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