Ruth did not reply, but stared past the doctor, her eyes misty. A hand of iron fell upon the scowling young man’s shoulder. ” “I feel so guilty. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. Wood became sensible that he was not alone.
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