After partaking of some little refreshment, and changing her attire, Mrs. . She’d prefer that I read classic literature, of course, but she only reads paperback romance novels, so she can’t exactly complain. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. In this way he was able to force back a ponderous bolt from its socket; and to his unspeakable joy, found that the door instantly yielded. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. . “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. Carefully sustaining the child which, even in that terrible extremity, he had not the heart to abandon, he fell upon his knees, and, guiding himself with his right hand, crept slowly on.
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