"He is dying?" whispered Ruth. “Okay. The lad hesitated. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. You say you love me and want to marry, but those are strong, potent words, words meant to last a lifetime. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. Her teeth were chattering so hard that she had to clench them for fear of biting off her own tongue.
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