CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. I'm trying to make you see the worldly point of view, which always inclines toward the evil side of things. I can't run in these heavy fetters. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step.
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