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Make haste!" Ruth hurried off to her own room. We went our ways. He trembled violently. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. This gloom was impossible. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was.
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