"Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. " This she did carefully, but inwardly commenting that he was still in the realm of strange fancies. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. When I promised to marry you I thought I could; I thought it was a possible arrangement. " "Oh, Ruth couldn't put it on paper, to be sure; but there was no reason to hide the source.
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