“MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. "What is it?" "Can't you see? Together, down there; you and I!… As my wife! Both of us, never to be lonely again!… Will you marry me, Ruth?" As many a wiser woman had done, Ruth mistook thrilling eagerness for love. Only her babe died. “I think that you are very dense. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. ” “I am not sure whether I feel inclined to scold or thank you,” she declared. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup. No man knew whence she had come nor why. Half a day had turned the corner of the hours; and Ah Cum admitted that this girl puzzled him. There was no way to warn her of his presence without startling her.
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