"Not proud in the least, I declare. . "You poor child!" Prudence took Ruth's hands in her own. Her loneliness was consuming, Lucia. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly.
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