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If you don't conquer this disgraceful propensity in time, you'll soon come to want; and then nothing can save you. "Medicine cannot save mo now. He could not kiss Ruth. You are without sense and not sympathique in the least. He loved you. . "But if it is thy will to take me from him," she continued, as soon as her emotion permitted her,—"if he must be left an orphan amid strangers, implant, I beseech thee, a mother's feelings in some other bosom, and raise up a friend, who shall be to him what I would have been. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table. I get along with my Mom sometimes, Lucy. ’ ‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha. "I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back; but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. Spare me yet a little while, Father! not for my own sake, but for the sake of this poor babe. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place.
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