” “Did you say,” Sir John asked, “that the man’s name was Hill?” “Yes,” she answered. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. He said nothing. Such of his features as were visible were of coarse mould. "Oh! no—no—no," cried Winifred, "I cannot believe it. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own.
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