" "No," cried the lady, "this room—I recollect—it has a back window. “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. Annabel shook her head. He found that the skiff had been dashed against one of the buttresses of the bridge. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. She gathered stones to place upon the makeshift grave.
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