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’ Kimble’s widening gaze told its own tale, but still he kept his fingers on the handle of the door. Decidedly this was imbecile. “You will be so late. I followed you home on the train. “It was my sister Anna. Wait a little; rest. Ruth sighed; Spurlock stood up and drew his hand across his forehead as if awakening from a dream. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. ” “I’m a married man. ” She wanted to feast upon him badly, his passion, his youthfulness. All the events of the previous day rushed to his recollection; and though he had been unintentionally the cause of his mother's death, he reproached himself as severely as if he had been her actual murderer. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. ” He unfolded his serviette with fingers which shook all the time.
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