A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. I am glad or sorry according as it has brought you happiness. His voice now had lost its ironies. “Thank you,” she said coolly. “You permitted me then to call you my friend. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian. ” Annabel shivered a little and looked around her. “Vee,” she said, “come home. ‘You don’t know him.
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