" Ruth stood with drawn brows; she was trying to recall. ” Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of him trying to beat on her, flailing, his arms akimbo. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. "You'll never return. The swelling in his limbs had also subsided. “She must go her own way. Perhaps I ought not to; but this isn't a case to fiddle-faddle over. " Ruth walked to the companion. Out of an old family album: here was the very comparison that had eluded him. "Here we part,—perhaps for ever.
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