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“I remember you now,” he said. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. Here was the same Ruth who had left him a few minutes since: the same outwardly; and yet…! On the ninth day Spurlock was up and about; that is, he was strong enough to walk alone, from the companion to his chair, to lean upon the rail when the chair grew irksome, to join Ruth and his employer at lunch and dinner: strong enough to argue about books, music, paintings. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. He rose, steadied himself, then walked out of the dining room. There's nothing so sad in this world as an old fool," she added. “You cannot say that you did not expect me,” he answered. “And yet I wonder whether the world ever held such another enigma in her sex. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. Their laughter, together with the agonized yowling of the dog, drew a circle of wondering natives; and at length McClintock himself came over to see what the racket was about. My father thought the latter. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch. ‘I’ll handle her better alone. Sheppard's house, "forward!" "Hurrah!" shouted the mob, and the whole phalanx was put in motion in that direction.
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