"I don't think he would leave me, even if I could part with him," observed Mrs. “I was surprised, I admit,” he said. ‘Don’t look at me like that,’ Martha begged. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. To take Spring and Love out of her life, as if there were no human instincts to tell Ruth what was being denied her! And what must have been the man's thought as he came upon Ruth wearing a gown of her mother's? —a fair picture of the mother in the primrose days? Not a flicker of an eyelash; steel and granite outwardly. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. “A volatile temperament—yes, a volatile temperament,” Mr.
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