Dim souls flitted about her, not only speaking but it would seem even thinking in undertones. In this state, he contrived to get the poor black's hand into his mouth, and nearly bit off one of his fingers before the sufferer could be rescued. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth.
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