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“I suppose a girl MUST be underpaid and sweated,” said Ann Veronica. The walls
were bare, and painted in stone-colour; the floors, devoid of carpet; the beds, of
hangings; the windows, of blinds; and, excepting in the thief-taker's own
audience-chamber, there was not a chair or a table about the premises; the place
of these conveniences being elsewhere supplied by benches, and deal-boards laid
across joint-stools. Taking this for encouragement, her suitor proceeded still more
extravagantly. “I’m going for a long tramp, auntie,” she said. Amongst others who
attended the sad ceremony was Mr. And it filled seven sheets of
notepaper, each written only on one side. Buck up. I
want to fill it with fine and precious things. He would never recognize me now. Strange,
demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style
about her, too. She breathed deeply, and he breathed
sympathetically. "You are Ruth?"
"Yes," said Ruth, stirred by anger and bitterness and astonishment. I want to
be whatever I can to you.
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