He was indeed still in the throes of his bewilderment. "I think you're all bewitched," she cried. He wondered if, after all, McClintock wasn't nearest the truth, that Ruth was one of those unfortunate yet innocent women who make havoc with the hearts of men. She was by his side. John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. Love … to take her in his arms and to comfort her: and then to add to her cup of bitterness the knowledge that her husband was a thief! For himself he did not care; God could continue to grind and pulverize him; but to add another grain to the evil he had already wrought upon Ruth was unthinkable. Gerald looked at it, then at her face. She had never had a real doll. She produced from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district visitor. “Are you looking for Mike? He’s working. Melusine’s eyes shifted. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy.
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