She was slender, and sometimes she seemed tall, and walked and carried herself
lightly and joyfully as one who commonly and habitually feels well, and
sometimes she stooped a little and was preoccupied. . Now, for the cage,
my pretty canary-bird. . ]
CHAPTER VIII
Slowly Ruth entered her own room. The work of plunder over, that of destruction commenced. “Take off your tunic. "
"Lord bless us!" ejaculated Wood, "how shocking! No, I did not know that. It’s
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endearing. For some time after he was locked up in this prison Jack continued in a very
dejected state. But she no longer obsessed over
heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God. What she had termed illuminative now
appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child.
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