So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else. . ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Every one turned to her in astonishment. “Indeed, you could have no more faithful friend, you could find no one more anxious to serve you. She got up, as she had been told to do, at his appearance, and he amazed her by sitting down, according to custom, on her stool. In all these weeks she had not once knelt to pray. ’ I said. But I'll not believe it of you.
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