Then she burst into a peal of laughter. I’m not that sort I quite agree. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. ‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what I say—if it ain’t a ghost. And lunged once more. “Besides, it is not so. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you. How came you by the hurt, eh?" "How did I come by it?—that's a nate question. So it was with Gosse, who had wanted to marry her. I can’t rest or work or settle down to anything while things are like this between you and me. Perhaps she would have to charge this man and appear in a police-court next day.
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