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‘Come, cry a truce. He had been gone entirely one day, for yesterday afternoon he had departed from Remenham House, and she had waited with patience like a saint, and now it was again the afternoon. Wood—and after him came his daughter. ‘Now I see why you’re marrying this woman, Hilary. Ruth's arm trembled and her step faltered, but he was too far away in thought to be observant. “I don’t mean simply intensity of sensation. She pointed suddenly at the portrait. "'And thine eye shall not pity,'" said her father, in a tone of rebuke, "'but, life shall be for life, eye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, foot for foot. He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine. She felt herself getting into a corner. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief.

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