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" There was a brief, breathless pause. Oh, I know. “It’s glorious good!” “Suppose now—look at this long snow-slope and then that blue deep beyond —do you see that round pool of color in the ice—a thousand feet or more below? Yes? Well, think—we’ve got to go but ten steps and lie down and put our arms about each other. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. The sing-song girl, seeing Ruth, extended her hands and began to chatter rapidly. He had. Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. The area was sparsely populated. "No, no!" With a gesture, fierce and intolerant, she seized the Bible and thrust it out of sight, into the drawer.
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