“For Heaven’s sake, no,” she answered quickly. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. "You will never leave me," sobbed the poor woman, straining him to her breast. ’ ‘Have no fear. ’ The girl held out her hands. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild. He did not particularly care. Then she dropped the curtain and stepped back into the room. "If you touch me I will kill you," said Ruth, grasping the scissors which lay beside the pencils—Hoddy's! The Wastrel laughed, still advancing. "May come!—it will come!—it shall come!" cried the carpenter, shaking his hand menacingly at him.
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