Earles. "But I'm a
blackguard, too, Ruth. ”
She looked up at him quickly. ’
‘I don’t even know your granddaughter, ma’am. She chuckled. One’s got to be a better man than one’s
father, or what is the good of successive generations? Life is rebellion, or
nothing. ’
‘Do you take me for a fool, Hilary?’ demanded his betrothed. The idea of anything criminal never entered her thoughts. Lucy had baked the apple and
pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and
adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while
no one looked. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on
tiptoe. "Have nine years so changed me, that there is no trace
left of your adopted son?"
"God bless me!" ejaculated the carpenter, rubbing his eyes, "can—can it be?"
"Surely," screamed Mrs.
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