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She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. E. " "Devil!" muttered Jack, again grasping his pistol. At the thought of the major, her tears redoubled and she was obliged to rip off a piece from the remnants of her already maltreated underpetticoats with which to blow her nose and soak the damp from her cheeks. " Ruth repeated the word, not in the effect of a query, but ruminantly. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house.
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