YOU don't believe me! You think to escape, or put me down with these fine-lady airs. Perhaps you mean to complain to the young man up yonder, and set him to worrying me again. Try that-only try it! I ask nothing better. Let him interfere with me if he dares. Have you nothing to say?"
"Nothing!" answered Ruth, with quiet dignity, for contempt had
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