What!— you know so little of that child? She ran away from you. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. He had been dreaming of Ruth—an old recurrency of that dream he had had in Canton, of Ruth leading him to the top of the mountain. They were bathing in the stream. ” He smiled bitterly as he handed her from the cab. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. . "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester.
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