She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. ‘Pen and paper, do you have them?’ ‘Danged if I have,’ came the truculent response. Besides," added he, opening the shawl in which the infant was wrapped, and throwing the light of the candle full upon its sickly, but placid features, "it's sinful to repine while you've a child like this to comfort you. At this juncture, the door was opened by Rachel. ” “You have it,” he declared confidently. She disengaged her hands and stood up. Her mother did not seem to like the new doctor at all, shunning him with a near superstitious dread. He tried this sentence with expletives. ” Anna looked at her steadily.
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