The Scapegoat; a romance and a parable by Sir Hall Caine
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he sat beside her, and touching his forehead she smoothed it, and said
very softly, "Farewell, my husband!" And Israel answered her, "Farewell!" "Good-night!" she whispered. And Israel drew down her hand from his forehead to his lips and sobbed, and said, "Good-night, beloved!" Then she put her white lips to the child's blind eyes, and at that moment the spirit of the Lord came to her, and the Lord took her, and she died. When lamps had been brought into the room, and Fatimah saw that the end had come, she would have lifted Naomi from Ruth's bosom, but the child awoke as she was being moved, and clasped her little fingers about the dead mother's neck and covered the mouth with kisses. And when she felt that the lips did not answer to her lips, and that the arms which had held her did not hold her any longer, but fell away useless, she clung the closer, and tears started to her eyes. CHAPTER V RUTH'S BURIAL The people of Tetuan were not melted towards Israel by the depth of his |
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