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We made sure it was just like Gwen. ” Lucy said, watching people mechanically pump quarters into the till. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements, the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. ” “Then perhaps,” she answered, with a new coldness in her tone, “perhaps I really do not care. So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me.
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