Ruth Enschede, Hartford, Conn. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. My natural parents both died a very long time ago and I have been on my own for a great deal of my existence. CHAPTER VI Sidney Carton, thought Ruth, in pursuit of a sing-song girl! The idea was so incongruous that a cold little smile parted her lips. " "And you want me to find a minister?" she asked, with ready comprehension. The lips of the mask twisted upward into a smile. ‘Not yet, madame.
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