“MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. Come along home, Ruth. For a time she worried about that compulsory bath and cutaneous diseases. 1. The leg and wing of a duck were disposed of by this gentleman in a twinkling; a brace of pigeons and a pound of steak followed with equal celerity; and he had just begun to make a fierce assault upon the eggs and ham. A shout was heard at a little distance, and, the next moment, a person rushed with breathless haste to the stair-head. " "If I ask you to part with him, my good woman, it's to better his condition, I suppose, ain't it?" rejoined Wood angrily; for, though he had no serious intention of carrying his proposal into effect, he was rather offended at having it declined. “Let us go to that little place at the back of the Palace. And let us go on with our evening. You make a game with me, imbecile. “You might have given me a chance, anyway. And, though it's a long time ago, I feel as sore on the subject as ever. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. On that basis alone, he had no right to give or accept love.
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