" "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. There was—a service. She doesn't love you; she hasn't the least idea what it means beyond what she has read in novels. He probably imagines himself to be a thousand times worse off than he actually is. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. ” He stared at her, trying to guess at the mystery of her thoughts. "Is your master at home?" inquired the jailer.
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