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"What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on. Every other wall comprised bookcases, except where the doors appeared. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. Slowly and ruefully she realized why marriage was so idealized among her generations of those before her. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. " "From whom?" vociferated Trenchard. “I changed my last shilling yesterday. She limited herself to eating once a fortnight, until she discovered that she could go without comfortably for a month.
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