She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. This is grace I am saying! Oh! my dear! all the joy and weeping of life are mixed in me now and all the gratitude. . But first, we’ve got to secure the convent. "Ruth?" he called. Sheppard," said the carpenter, advancing to meet her, and trying to look as cheerful and composed as he could; "what brings you to town, eh?— Nothing amiss, I trust?" "Nothing whatever, Sir," answered the widow.
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