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‘Been led up the garden path by that confounded rapscallion. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. And yet to Spurlock it was only the title of a story he would some day write. He has three days to live. ” She turned abruptly at right angles to the path they followed. Presently he became filled with astonishment over the singular fact that Ruth was eluding him in fancy as well as in reality. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings.
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