He was roused from the stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!" CHAPTER VII. “How are you?” He asked, realizing she was unnerved by the very sound of his voice. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. He noted an ebony cane laid close to hand, which suggested she was able to get about. I saw their boat swept away, and heard the roar of the fall beneath the bridge; and no one, who was present, could doubt the result. When he reached the happy ending, he waited.
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