I do not blame you for the act. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. ” Anna rose to her feet. " Ruth spread out the ruffled skirt, sundrily torn and soiled. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. You must let me do whatever I can for you.
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