Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his family into the dining room. Faugh!” She took up the last morsel of roll, and held it delicately between her long slim fingers. ” She sniffled. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. . Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. “Does he ever ask about me?” She asked, feeling like a cuckolded old maid.
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