" "My son!" echoed the widow, trembling. " "Willingly. He saw what he had done only as it related to Ruth. God must love me, for he has guided me here. He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. The militia offered little in the way of relief. “One can talk without undertones, so to speak,” said Ramage. She and John were able to see each other many times and spent long romantic winter afternoons together. Now drop it.
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