" "My death will lie at your door," remarked Jackson to the carpenter. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. So, very carefully, he raised her in his arms and carried her to her bed. "Those tears will do you good. Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. But I see now. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore.
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