Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. "Don't weep, my love," replied the lady, straining him still more closely to her. " "Mr. " The phrase was new, but Ruth nodded understandingly. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. ’ ‘She behaved like a madwoman,’ Hilary declared roundly.
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