Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time. Any natural fineness would be numbed by drink. ” Mrs. "What is a sing-song girl?" she asked. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. But all that could be ascertained in the village was, that a man had ridden off a short time before in the direction of London. Wanted her out of the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four! Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger. What a heat that news had wrought. “In two days,” she reflected, “Mrs.
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