It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. ” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. Yes. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. Then—then we shall be together.
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