He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. “Anna,” he said, “you make it all indescribably hard for me. ] CHAPTER VIII Slowly Ruth entered her own room. " "Ja—ja," returned the Hollander. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. ’ Rather to his surprise, she obeyed this injunction as he led her up two flights of stairs to the first floor. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason.
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