"Yes—what do you mean, Ma'am?" added Jack, staggering after her. They send you every good wish. We shall have a reg'lar
squall afore we gets across. I know well that you are making a game with me. "
"And you want me to find a minister?" she asked, with ready comprehension. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life,
and the moment his back was turned, this!
He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. The air was
sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense
with incense. She was ashamed of herself for the
simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s
screams ended. It would be protective; it would
with age turn to silver unnoticeably.
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