“Life’s so queer,” she said, kneeling and looking into the flames. ***** Ruth and the doctor returned to the hotel at four. She twisted her fingers tightly. ” She shook her head. Once more he was the searcher. Besides, she will do no such thing. “I do not think so. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss.
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