He had just arrived from Manchester, whence he had been summoned by that treacherous thief-taker. He put his free arm around her and held the censer ready; and as Ruth snuggled her cheek against his sleeve, they were, so far as intent, in each other's arms. He did not know what her game was, although he had a shrewd suspicion that she had been co-opted into it by her supposed husband, the soi-disant Valade. But her mind was ruffled, and its mirror-like surface of satisfaction was not easily restored.
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