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‘You are a born rebel, ma’am, and I can see now where she
gets it from. 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. Most of the horses were dead, all
but three stallions and two mares left among what was
once a thriving stable. At least, he would always be able to take care of Ruth. ”
“You know,” he said with some hesitation, “that your sister is singing. A cool
gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. Sheppard, passing her hands over his face, and
gazing at him with a look that made him shudder.
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