‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. Hot coffee and cakes were sent in to them in the morning by some intelligent sympathizer, or she would have starved all day. \" He said to her after he bought his own ticket. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father. " "You may see the marks on the child yourself, if you choose, Sir," urged the widow. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper.
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