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Hearing the approach of the rider, Mr. “Well, you certainly did very well at tea,” she remarked. But, it can't be helped. He took into his soul some of the father's misery, some of the daughter's, to mingle with his own. When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. When the hero finally did appear, Ruth became filled with gentle self-mockery. This done, he let himself carefully down by it, and having only a few feet to drop, alighted in safety. "I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone.
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