Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. She fluttered her eyelashes, and adopted the soulful tone that served her well at times. John picked it up and put it in her hands. Ruth could not very well object, since an air of distinction would go with Taber. “I am sick of it. I don’t mind it. I suppose I ought to have been a man.
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