‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. " "You are heiress to the Trenchard property," rejoined Jonathan, "one of the largest estates in Lancashire. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. Mr. But I liked to say it. He knew that at this moment Ruth lay upon her bed in torment, for she was by nature tender; and the reaction of her scathing words, no matter how justifiable, would be putting scars on her soul. "Something worse, I fear," Wood replied.
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