I have come thirteen thousand miles for this young fellow; I'm ready to go galloping thirteen thousand more. “You see,” he said, “it is doubtful if we can ever marry. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. That he was immolating Ruth on the altar of his conscience never broke in upon his thought for consideration. Come and have lunch with me.
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