And immeasurable was the calm evolved from this knowledge. “You will have some tea?” she asked. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. "I wonder," said Ruth. “Who took care of you after she died?” “My father. ” She said. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. But this wild scheme was speedily abandoned; and, nerved by despair, the carpenter resolved to hazard an attempt, from the execution, almost from the contemplation, of which he had hitherto shrunk. The girl was flushed with excitement, bright-eyed, and braced for a struggle; her aunt had never seen her looking so fine or so pretty.
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