So, step by step, and hurt by hurt, Ruth was learning that John Smith was John Smith and nobody else. "On the way to the cutters," said Ah Cum. Here was a little corner of the past—a tragic corner. " CHAPTER VI. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. “There are policemen—and buses. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. He carries with him something that will mark him anywhere—the girl. She doubted how she stood toward him and what the restrained gleam of his face might signify.
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