Wood, as, having seen the earth thrown over the remains of the unfortunate Mrs. But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. ‘Else she would not have married that ne’er-do-well only because Jarvis proposed him to her. What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that. ‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’ It was a portrait.
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