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The Procession to Tyburn 462 XXXII. Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. " And she flung herself between them. Did the other girls thank you?” “Not really. His patient was distinctly of a different order of life. And yet, Spurlock was afraid of the doctor; so was Ruth. Unobserved, she knelt and kissed the threshold: for she knew what kisses were now.
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