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The calvacade was now put slowly in motion. And so gentle as the poor creature is, when she's not in her wild fits—it would melt a heart of stone to see her. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. Prepared as he was for a dreadful shock, and with his nerves strung to endure it, Jack absolutely recoiled before the appalling object that met his gaze. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. ‘Certainly this is true,’ she managed. ‘Who me, sir? Lor’ no, sir. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby.
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