“Yes. . . " "That's the way it goes. “No, don’t interrupt me. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. ’ Alderley laughed. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing.
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