They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. But it seemed that their presence was not even suspected. So far she had not heard the sound of his voice. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. A door slammed. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. And Gosse had been still there, so Martha said, and not in prison. " CHAPTER VI. When she came in after dinner that night, Ruth was no longer an interesting phenomenon, something figuratively to tear apart and investigate: she was talismanic. Soot was everywhere, for the lamp would not stay trimmed in the gale. He chuckled.
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