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The candle was shaking in his hand as Ruth appeared in the doorway. Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. One day she had thrown all the gifts into the lagoon, and visited the secret nook no more. ‘That was one of my own clever stories. But I can't submit to hear the wellearned reputation of my friend termed an 'infamous notoriety. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. ” “Rum,” said Ann Veronica. Certain of my prey, I can afford to wait for it. ’ ‘But you must want more. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see.
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