" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. So Ruth took another step toward her destination, which we in our vanity call destiny. Until that was done a certain experience of life assured him that a girl is a locked coldness against a man’s approach. Or else—Else it will be impossible that I can be his friend. Part of her felt like laughing insanely at how badly she had been duped. “Very likely. I can’t help you a cent. ’ He paused for the effect of his words to sink in, and then added, ‘Don’t be so ready to show hackle. This is your moment. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. Wood became sensible that he was not alone.
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