The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. Sure, I lose one occasionally—if he stays in New York. Left alone with Edgeworth Bess, Jack burst into a loud laugh of exultation. He lowered himself on to her. One OUGHT to want to please her. ” He scarcely saw her face again. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. " "Then this is not my child?" exclaimed she, with increased astonishment. Fly! fly!" "As soon as I can do so with safety, I will return, or send to you," said Jack. Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels.
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