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So far the thing was acceptable enough. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. "Here, Bess, give me the cord, and I'll tie him to this chest of drawers. "You have betrayed me," said he, in a deep whisper, to his companion; "but you shall reap the reward of your treachery. A strange betrothal!—the primal idea of which was escape! The girl, intent upon abrogating for ever all legal rights of the father in the daughter, of rendering innocuous the thing she had now named the Terror: the boy, seeking selfcrucifixion in expiation of his transgression, changing a peccadillo into damnation! It was easy for Ruth to surrender to the idea, for she believed she was loved; and in gratitude it was already her determination to give this boy her heart's blood, drop by drop, if he wanted it. “What were you doing outside Miss Pellissier’s flat to-night? You were looking at her windows. I acted in plays, I studied philosophy, mathematics, and science. I shall still believe in you. ‘So it was. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. “You say that he is alive.
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