Earles watched her anxiously. But no; she must step warily. “Reuben, come here. She released her clutch on it as, dizzy with exhaustion, she leaned against the back of the pew and closed her eyes, her fingers grasping out automatically for support. Spurlock grew cold. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. "Oh gracious! he's lost. "I have sworn to see him hanged," he said, "and nothing shall keep me away— nothing, by——. "If Jack would come to my house, I'd contrive to hide him," remarked a buxom dame. But as the mystery which surrounded Ruth fell away that which enveloped her father thickened.
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