His hand rested heavily and cruelly upon Ruth's shoulder. . What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. " "You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly. It'll be your turn to save mine next. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself.
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