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I sometimes laid away my father's clothes in his trunk. He stepped in with a heavy foreboding of calamity. He had not to wait long. She was conscious the whole conversation of Michelle, trying to divine what the girl was planning to do. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. "There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. " "Oh!" Ruth laughed softly.

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