“Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining
some employment in London. It's mighty
lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. "
"Oh!" Ruth laughed softly. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of
forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. I
need not counsel you to avoid those fatal courses which have placed you in such
fearful jeopardy. “I knew
that you waited at the farmhouse. Wood, joining the group, "it isn't Thames Darrell come
to life again?"
"It is—it is!" cried Winifred, rushing towards him, and flinging her arms round
his neck,—"it is my dear—dear brother!"
"Well, this is what I never expected to see," said the carpenter, wiping his eyes;
"I hope I'm not dreaming! Thames, my dear boy, as soon as Winny has done with
you, let me embrace you. ’
Melusine’s eyes flashed. Critically, she stared at her own features. “If one half of the stories about Meysey Hill are true,” he answered, “I would not
stretch out my little finger to save his life. “You are coming in,
aren’t you, Sydney?”
“If I may,” he answered.
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