Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. Somebody to whom she would be necessary, who for days would have to depend upon her for the needs of life. " "But why? In the name of God, why? Your flesh and blood! Have you never loved anything?" "Are you indeed my daughter's lawful husband?" Enschede countered. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. His hand rested heavily and cruelly upon Ruth's shoulder. "Impossible!" exclaimed the widow, wildly. [A] Transcribers Note: These versions of the music are included with this file: LilyPond MIDI Acrobat (PDF) PNG (page 1) PNG (page 2) St.
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