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She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. ‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he labelled you with some foul French name as well. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. " "I wish I could return the compliment, Terry. “I am sick of it. Gina, the eleven year old, just couldn’t take it and she ran away. ‘She’s an eviltempered little termagant, yes, but there’s no malice aforethought. He grew even harder. " "What a mistake!" "Yes. The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. The dinner was stranger than she had ever anticipated.

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