" "A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling. Now drop it. " "They are useless," she returned. ’ She dropped to her knees before her old nurse and hugged the workroughened hand with both her own, looking up into Martha’s face where slow tears were tracing down her cheek. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. Ruth's gaze wandered from the printed page. It is a cheering reflection, that in the present prison, with its clean, wellwhitewashed, and well-ventilated wards, its airy courts, its infirmary, its improved regulations, and its humane and intelligent officers, many of the miseries of the old jail are removed.
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