But he was a thief, a fugitive from justice. " Again Ruth nodded. Wood made no reply; but, hastily kissing his weeping daughter, and bidding her be of good cheer, hurried off. “Is this hansom for me?” she said. ” That conversation ended and he turned to her again. It was not a hopeful looking group. God only knows what I have done, or left undone.
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