He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. “One can’t tell. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. We're to be given a treat to-night. Leave me behind: I'm not afraid. So kind, so good to me always. Sometimes the moon was totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses rolling in the firmament. ‘Very well, mademoiselle, so be it,’ he snapped. All alone; and nobody cared whether he lived or died.
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