] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. "I am—I am!" cried the widow, snatching the babe, and pressing it to her breast with rapturous delight "God be thanked, I have found it!" "We have both good reason to be grateful," added the lady, with great emotion. She became angry with herself. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. " The stranger was for a moment lost in reflection. ” He said. \" Lucy noticed Michelle's heavy pile of books, some of which were from the school library. " "By Heaven!" cried Kneebone, with increasing fervour, "it is true—as true as my affection for you. A farthing candle, stuck in a bottle neck, shed its feeble light upon the table, which, owing to the provident kindness of Mr. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. So there is no escape. To her chagrin, he ignored her, and turned a venomous eye on his betrothed.
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