” She gasped. Ruth's mind was fertile soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things would spring up and blossom overnight. Poor Ruth: for a father, a madman; for a husband—a thief! Spurlock rocked his body slightly. " The Chinaman paused. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. She saw her discarded nun’s habit still on the floor and scooped it up.
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