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“If they matter to you, they
matter. H’m. ’
‘This, monsieur le major, is entirely your own affair,’ said the lady, haughty
again. Ruth's mind was fertile
soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things
would spring up and blossom overnight. Wood lifted up his hands in mute despair. "
"It shall be at the door in ten minutes. God forgive
you!"
"May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly;
"but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. ‘I have told you I will take Jacques. ” He
crossed himself and grinned.
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