" "For a bit of kindness?" Ruth was plainly bewildered. “Bless you, sweetheart. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true. When the carpenter a moment afterwards stretched out his hand, scarcely knowing whether he was alive or dead, he found himself alone. It seemed older than Rome, and the stone covering it gave resistance.
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