To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. “Get me some brandy and my bag. She could not say a word, much less move. ‘Would you have me face my maker with that on my conscience? If I’d died, there’d have been no one to tell you, for your father would not have done. But whatever she may have said was lost as Gerald pinned her to the wall, the point of the sword at her throat. Say you will never forget! That these common things and secondary things sha’n’t overwhelm us. “Some day you will be my wife, and it would not be well for either of us to remember that in these unhappy days you and I were separated. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers.
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