Ruth's emotion was a primitive joy: she was essential in this man's life, and she would always be happy because he would always be needing her. " "Would you like to have me read to you?" He did not answer. One point in her narrative stood out beyond all others. ‘I am nine-and-twenty,’ he answered. She caught at the idea. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. " "Never let the unknown edge in upon your courage. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered.
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