" This expression was old in Ruth's ears. ‘Prudence? This name I have heard it spoken. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. For every Eden, there will be a serpent; for every sheepfold, there will be a wolf. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. Most of their relics are in yonder cases; but I don't remember that any of them have disturbed my rest. ‘You ain’t got nothing on me. There was now a girl in the picture, so it seemed.
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