Luck. Even to my own brother—if I had one—I could not tell everything, and you, although you are so kind, you are almost a stranger, aren’t you?” “No, no!” he protested. You have never felt the hearts of all hardened against you; have never heard the jeer or curse from every lip; nor endured the insult and the blow from every hand. Her father was right: Ruth must never know. Always as black and bitter as gall. "What do you want fot that coat, friend?" asked Jack, as he came up.
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