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You have somewhere to go to in London, I hope. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. Never was heard such a bawling as these unfortunate wights kept up. Then a ride to London on horseback. " "I know you'll contradict it, Sir," said the widow, looking at Wood as if she dreaded to have her fears confirmed,—"I know you will. . In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. Ruth crossed over to the dramatist of this tragicomedy and put a hand on his shoulder.
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