He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. Wood bore up with great fortitude against the shock, attended the inquest, delivered his evidence with composure, and gave directions afterwards for the funeral, which took place on the day but one following—Sunday. He had conveyed it to her, not verbally, but by means of a letter, which seemed to her a singularly ignoble method of prohibition. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. Death belongs to God, young man.
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