This morning he heard voices—McClintock's and the Wastrel's. “DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand. This was in Tennessee. "Ruth!" She had gone to the door, aimlessly, without purpose. “But was it wise to sing to-night?” “Why not? The man was nothing to me. But if I were dying of thirst, in a desert, I would not accept a cup of water at her hands. That’s where you go wrong.
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