5. At least, he would always be able to take care of Ruth. “Come,” she said. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the
egotism of his own passionate love. Wood's cries:
but, regardless of this, he darted along a passage, gained the shop, and passed
through an open door into the street. “What are we going to do?” said Capes, with his eyes on the broad distances
beyond the ribbon of the river. And I affirm to you, on my own conviction, that she who falls,
because she has not strength granted her to struggle with affliction, may be
reclaimed,—may repent, and be forgiven,—even as she, whose sins, 'though
many, were forgiven her'. She found she
could do her microscope work all the better for being in love. She was trying by some wonderful, secret, and motionless gymnastics to
restrain her tears. Now, it
was a wilderness of weeds.
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