No, no! Not now!" Ruth turned abruptly and walked toward the bungalow, mounted the veranda steps, and vanished within. He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past. The beachcomber, the lowest in the human scale; and some day he would enter into this estate. "Is my house to be made a receptacle for all your natural children, Sir? Answer me that. " Prudence felt the hands stiffen oddly; and again the thought came to her that perhaps this poor child's father had once been, perhaps still was, in the same category as this Taber. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation.
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