Sadly, the Christmas break came to an end. I will have nothing to do with you. “Tut, tut!” he said. She had never been "My child" or "My dear"; always her name—Ruth. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. Lucy tried not to make her cringe noticeable. " Pain was stabbing him, now here, now there; pain was real enough; but he could not establish as a fact in his throbbing brain the presence of his aunt in the doorway. She shrank from him as he gripped her hand more forcibly. There was going to be no quarter between these two.
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