“You haven’t seen him in three hundred years?” He
asked. ‘We were wondering about
that. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. . But I vowed that Ruth should
never suffer the way I did—and do. Mountains out of molehills and armies out of windmills; and you'll tire yourself
in one direction and shatter yourself in the other. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of
consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness!
You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've
proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think
that I know you, do I?”
“I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be
encouraging. He figures them out, though. Wood struck me a blow which made me a robber. He shrugged and, to Gerald’s relief, made to
leave at last. , but its volunteers and employees are scattered
throughout numerous locations.
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