"
"What made him buy that sing-song girl?" Regarding this, Ruth had ideas of her
own, but she wanted the doctor's point of view. Manning, relinquishing his cup without answering
her question, “when I hear you talk of earning a living, it’s as if I heard of an
archangel going on the Stock Exchange—or Christ selling doves. "
"I'll excuse it nevertheless," returned the little damsel, affectionately extending
her hand to him. She gaped at its
keep, at least ten feet tall, a frightening gray coffin turned
upright. A moment before, the surface
of the stream was black as ink. ” She replied
weakly. ” She
found herself trying to remember all the old tunes her
mother had taught her, as they were bright as little stars.
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