"Shall I take the babby home with me!" persisted Wood, in a tone between jest and earnest. She was fine and tender. ’ ‘You should be happy that you are not dead,’ she retorted, but with a diminution of the venom and fright in her voice. For the first time, perhaps, in his life, he repented of his brutality. Not even for Ruth could he do such a beastly thing. "Get it over quickly," said Trenchard, in a whisper to the thief-taker. ‘There you have soldiers. They talked for the better part of an hour, and at last walked together to the junction of highroad and the bridle-path. She had time in the afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer occupied by the constant spinning of wool.
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