“Won’t you have some more tea, Mr. " The feminine vanities in Ruth were quiescent; nothing had ever occurred in her life to tingle them into action. Taking the direction pointed out, he rode off. "It's wretched enough, indeed, Sir," rejoined the widow; "but, poor as it is, it's better than the cold stones and open streets. ’ ‘Then you will not be disappointed. ” “Ready for the performance next Friday?” Martin asked. Nothing ensued. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain.
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