I must tell you all about God’s land, this marvellous virgin country, with its silent forests and dazzling peaks. We'll have him yet. Had he had the child to think of, he might have recovered from his grief at Mary’s death. Wood, sinking into a chair, and fanning herself violently,—"what a fluster you have put me into with your violence, to be sure! And at the very time, too, when you know I'm expecting a visit from Mr. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. She approached Ruth with open arms; and something in the way the child came into that kindly embrace hurt the older woman to the point of tears. But I’d have done it without, though it weren’t my place. How can I tell you all I feel? I love you beyond measure.
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