A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. . "Give me the child, or—" As he spoke the door was thrown open, and Mrs. The three young men exchanged expressive glances. The idea of Ruth as a talisman against misfortune—which he now recognized as a sick man's idea— faded as his appreciation of the absurd reasserted itself. Earles said, rubbing his hands together, “by post. This was just what he needed. He saw, without any particular regret, that this year he would have to forego the junket; but there would be ample compensation in the study of these queer youngsters. He would pursue that little pastime on some other occasion.
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