| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - "I am glad to see thee, Eliza, very," said Ruth, shaking hands, as if Eliza were an old friend she had long been expecting; "and this is thy dear boy, I brought a cake for him," she said, holding it out to the boy, who came up, gazing through his curls, and accepted it shyly.
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