They laughed and talked and stared about them. For Ruth grew lovelier as the days went on. ‘What in Hades d’ye mean, thanks to me? Want to blame anyone, blame that rapscallion who calls himself your father. It could not be she who had done this. "Do not go near him, mother," cried Jack; "do not believe him. "How very like it is!" "Not so strange, surely," laughed Thames, "that a picture should resemble the person for whom it's intended.
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