Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. Over an old crazy bedstead was thrown a squalid, patchwork counterpane; and upon the counterpane lay a black hood and scarf, a pair of bodice of the cumbrous form in vogue at the beginning of the last century, and some other articles of female attire. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door. Meantime, every preparation had been made outside for his departure. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. Influenced, probably, by what he had heard from Mr.
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