A sense of loss was amongst us. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. She answered weakly, “I’m fine, John. Not even for Ruth could he do such a beastly thing. In their opinion a hundred pounds would not repair the damage done to the prison. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension, he made a profound reverence, and retired. "How goes it?" he began, heartily. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches.
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