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Now I shall never hear it but what this evening will come pouring back over me. From then on he was Ruth's dog. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was no one to take active notice that she had been accompanied on her way home from school. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. She had prepared herself to meet violent protest, a recurrence of that burning glance.
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