Gosse took a step or two towards the centre of the room. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. The Widow and her Child. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave. "If any one's to blame, it's me. She had but to choose. " "You will never become that, Ruth.
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