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Again the chalky pallor spread even to her lips, her eyes became lit with the old terror. It was from Brendon. He did not want Ruth to see his own stricken countenance; nor did he care to see hers, ravaged by tears. That any human being could conceive and execute such a thing! A Roundhead, here in these prosaic times!—and mad as a hatter! Trying the rôle of St. ” He took a seat by her side. You disgust me. Good looks, with a melancholy cast, always drew sentimental females.
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