Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief. " "And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless it be tears of joy. To be with you is the best moral tonic I know. But when Ruth's hand fell gently upon his bony head, he knew that no one in this house would ever offer him a kick. " "Bring him here,—let me see him—let me embrace him—let me be assured that he is safe, and I am yours.
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