“I ought to have done. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. " Figg turned aside to hide the tears that started to his eyes,—for the stout prizefighter, with a man's courage, had a woman's heart,—and the procession again set forward. What would it be without that safeguard?” Ogilvy pursued his own topic. To him she had always appeared as a mere pleasure-loving parasite—something quite insignificant. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave.
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