It is true that I do not love Ruth; but I swear to you, before the God of my fathers, that she shall never know it!" "I'll be getting along. ’ ‘So would you run away,’ she uttered impulsively. It was a society column about the richest men in the world and their lavish parties. She rose at once with a little exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. ‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. You must wait till supper's over. Tears sprang to her eyes. Here one might live the life of golden days. Always I have said I will take care of myself, and I have done so. " Ruth did so, but without any particular fervour. 1.
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