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She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. "I didn't carry you off from old Wood to kill you, but to wed you. That shining slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from life and left it light and fire. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. "Let us sit here," she said, indicating the white sand bordering the lagoon; "and in a minute or two you will see something quite wonderful. "I did not know … that it was … like that!" She stepped back; but as his hands fell she caught and held them tightly. “Let’s go.
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