“Rubbish!” he answered. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. “Really, I do not know why I should have doubted it. Then the distant relationship to Miss Stanley gave them a slight but pleasant sense of proprietorship in the girl. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. ’ At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. " "You mustn't think of that, Mrs.
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