How plainly he could see the patch of garden in the summer sunshine and the white hollyhocks nodding above the picket fence! ***** Ruth sat waiting for the half hour, subconsciously. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. But—if you are a friend of Mr. CHAPTER I. “Forgive my coming in,” she said to Ennison. Alas! that the punishment of his offences should fall on her head. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it.
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