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THANKSGIVING
She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and
elated. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in
thought to be observant. Her
figure was perfect,—tall, graceful, rounded,—and, then, she had deep liquid blue
eyes, that rivalled the stars in lustre. “Vee,” she said, “come home. “Has she ever thought of buying a pair of foam
earplugs?”
Lucy asked. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her,
whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. "Let's try, at all events," returned the Amazon. They sold him the whisky. "
"My poor son!" groaned the widow, sinking backwards. "
"Go, Sir," rejoined the knight, haughtily.
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