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‘She wants me to marry her. ‘And so also have I. . The ragged edge. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. “Listen,” she said. ’ ‘But two letters,’ put in the woman. Listen. ” “Then perhaps,” she answered, with a new coldness in her tone, “perhaps I really do not care. Ruth flashed in and out of the sunshine; and he took note of the radiant nimbus above her head each time the sunshine touched her hair. Sometimes the moon was totally eclipsed; at others, it shed a wan and ghastly glimmer over the masses rolling in the firmament.

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