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We've got to make him take up the harp of life and go twanging it again. And mind he doesn't stir out of your sight, on any pretence whatever, till I call. Lonesomeness isn't my worry. . He wasn't quite hard enough to win worldly success; that was his fault. "It's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag. "I could almost forgive the wretch the injury he did me in depriving me of my poor dear wife—No, not quite that," he added, a little confused. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. CHAPTER I. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall. Michelle looked like she was about to throw up herself.
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