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With a loud shout, and headed by a powerfully-built man, with a face as black as that of a mulatto, and armed with a cutlass, the rabble leapt over the barricades, and rushed towards the vehicle. Luckily, Sir James was so much engrossed by his own task, that both the remark and gesture escaped him. "Come Bess,—no whimpering. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. The child has sprung into a youth; the youth has become a man; the man has already begun to feel the advances of age. Set the boy free.
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