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“I have spoken too many truths to-night. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. Why did he take me?’ Martha’s damp eyes were puzzled. If Ray left the house, it would be easy. "The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own petticoats. ’ ‘What of your grandfather?’ Her lips parted in surprise. ’ You used to declare that you hated the name. He was not quite sure whether, after all, he had been wise. "Your name is Spurlock?" "It is.
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