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“I must take them,” she said, to help herself over her own incredulity. John. Spurling, you're a witness to the bet. I do—with all my heart. The blood will rest on your head. . She told me the tale the other night, and I've only elaborated it. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. Fine but strong lines marked the profile: that would speak for courage and resolution. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment. You’re mine. So many things she saw that her interest stumbled rather than leaped from object to object. Enschede, to have starved his heart as well as Ruth's because, having laid a curse, he knew not how to turn aside from it! How easily he might have forgotten the unworthy mother in the love of the child! And this day to hear her voice lifted in a quality of anathema.
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