Who was he to tread on her dreams? She had heroworshipped an unscrupulous adventurer, who had not hesitated to impose on her youth and her ignorance. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. Then she put more coal on, piled it over the ashes, and stood once more upright. ” “Go!” he said. He uttered one word over and over, monotonously: "Fool! … Fool!" But invariably the touch of Ruth's hand quieted him, and his head would cease to roll from side to side. " "A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face as sly as a fox's?" "Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's not amiss. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and letting the baby out.
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