In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. ‘One would take it that the house had been ransacked. ” “You—you did what?” Anna exclaimed. “But, dear, think! He is your father. “I don’t know, John. In fine, to marry Ruth (if she would consent) as a punishment for what he had done! To whip his soul so long as he lived, but to let his body go free! To provide for her, to work and dream for her, to be tender and thoughtful and loyal, to shelter and guard her, to become accountable to God for her future. Who's the lucky boy, Lucy?\" Lucy looked at her slippered feet. It’s true. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting.
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