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“I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. Somebody may be on the watch—perhaps, that old ginger-hackled Jew. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. ’ She struck her hands together. I've come to take you back home. She still kicked herself for it. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle.
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