Her girl, Clarice, was ten and
just as pretty as a silver bell. Here's a nosegay for you, my love," she continued, opening her
basket, and presenting a fragrant bunch of flowers to Winifred, "if your mother
will allow me to give it you. ‘I’m a soldier, missie. The ribald demons that infested the back of Ann Veronica’s mind urged
various facetious interrogations upon her, as, for example, where the witness had
acquired his prose style. “What can I do?”
“Go and see her. In a little while—to-morrow—all
these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was
yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. But for Ruth, he, Howard
Spurlock, might have ended upon the beach, inescapably damned. “You see, it comes after all,” she continued, “from certain original convictions
which have become my religion. Tomorrow you will feel like a freed woman. Sheppard! when I see her thus, and think of all she has
endured, of all she may yet have to endure, I could almost pray for her release
from trouble. Full twenty highwaymen blithe and bold,
Rattled their chains in that dungeon old;
Of all that number there 'scaped not one
Who carved his name on the Newgate Stone.
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