There was a pen the nibs of which were of ruby, set in gold, made by Doughty.
I ain't hired him to loaf 'round all day with Ruby and to sulk when she's gone.
I did all I could to make Ruby's visit a happy one—don't you know I did?
I cottoned to ye fust time I see ye, and so did Ruby, and we still do.
I ain't got nobody but you, Ruby—don't go 'way from me, child—stay with me.'
His ruby eyes, to his associate, looked pained, as well they might.
Then at last—but we must leave that to Ruby M. Ayres to tell you as only she can.
The result of this arrangement was that the ruby ring changed owners.
Her sister Ruby was more striking, much in the florid style of her brother.
Her mother was so lonely, now that Ruby was living in New York.