“I have stood it for a month, Anna,” he exclaimed. He allowed his voice to drip with sympathy. " "I feel it," replied Jack, in a tone of agony, "and I feel it more on my poor mother's account than my own. Ruth stared thoughtfully at the waiting coolies. If they do, now and then, run away with a knocker, paint a sign, beat the watch, or huff a magistrate, they pay for their pastime, and that's sufficient. She had dreaded the beginning of this hour.
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