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“My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. "But I
happen to be an honest man myself. ‘I am sure you will. "Good night!"
"So," muttered Jonathan, "having started the hare, I'll now unleash the hounds. “You’re a biologist, aren’t
you?”
He began to talk of his own impressions of biology as a commonplace
magazine reader who had to get what he could from the monthly reviews, and
was glad to meet with any information from nearer the fountainhead. “It was poison—why not?” she answered. She had gained
respect all about town with news of her fine marriage,
and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. She could tell it was new territory for him and he might
lose the nerve to take them off himself, without the aid of
drink. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon
abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering
innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into
damnation!
It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and
in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood,
drop by drop, if he wanted it. I am carrying back a hundred new books and forty new records for the
piano-player. ”
“Wait? For what?” She replied. "
"Hold!" exclaimed the carpenter, in an authoritative voice: "we can't part thus.
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