His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a snap of the fingers about. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace. There never is much left for me. If ever the denouement came—if ever the Hand reached him—Ruth would then understand why he had rebuffed all her tender advances. She led him up the long hall solemnly. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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