“I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. She had made her way since then a little further into the heart of life. Then, one night, he glanced up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway. He was disquieted. It seems to me just talk; it seems to me like the fancy of a dream.
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