Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time. And when you reflect how much at heart your poor mother, whose loss we must ever deplore, had our union, you will, I am persuaded, no longer refuse me. Gods! what it must be to pour out strong, splendid verse—mighty lines! mighty lines! If I do, Ann Veronica, it will be you. Jonathan, though a very powerful man, was like an infant in his gripe.
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