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He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles, The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract his mind. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. Later, when the Reverend Henry Dolby entered the Spurlock room, his wife and daughter trailing amusedly behind him, and beheld the strained eagerness on the two young faces, he smiled inwardly and indulgently. At least, he would always be able to take care of Ruth. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry. ’ ‘How can I have more? You have taken my pistol. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it.
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