But ere the words could find utterance, her maternal tenderness overcame her indignation; and, sinking upon her knees, she extended her arms over her child. “Buon Primomaggio. It was Annabel’s. Roused by Ben's warning, the carpenter looked up and could just perceive the dusky outline of the bridge looming through the darkness, and rendered indistinctly visible by the many lights that twinkled from the windows of the lofty houses. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. He nodded silently, too full for words. ’ ‘You ain’t never,’ gasped Pottiswick. " "Mother!" cried Jack, in a broken voice. Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his family into the dining room.
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