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See what a horrible rascal you've let loose upon the world!" "I'm sure, mother," rejoined Winifred, "if any one was likely to feel resentment, I was; for no one could be more frightened. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess. His eyes looked a little bloodshot to her; his face had lost something of its ruddy freshness. ’ ‘Perhaps you don’t, Hilary,’ Gerald said mildly, smiling at the young lady and indicating one of the wide window seats. ‘Ask him. He could not see these two shrinking misses capering about in a nun’s habit and brandishing a defiant pistol. " The spinsters had no counter-philosophy to offer; so they turned to Ruth, who had singularly and unconsciously invested herself with glamour, the glamour of adventure, which the old maids did not recognize as such because they were only tourists. “Yes,” she said, very faintly. . " "My strength fails me," gasped the fugitive. She repeated this breathlessly. She was quivering with the sense of Capes at her side and glowing with heroic love; it seemed to her that if they put their hands jointly against the Alps and pushed they would be able to push them aside. The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. Mercifully, the Peters had moved to Rhode Island about six months after the tragedy. The door was opened, and Austin entered the cell, when he absolutely recoiled before the spectacle he beheld, and could scarcely have looked more alarmed if the prison had tumbled about his ears.

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