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Then, presto! What a dreary lot they are when the revellers lay aside the motley! Ruth had come from a far South Sea isle. Its heroes never had daughters, they borrowed other people’s. “Turned out to be an impostor, too. When I found you, you were almost completely insane. The turnkey looked round the next moment, but the manoeuvre escaped his observation. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. Wood again made his appearance in a more composed frame of mind, and, at his daughter's earnest solicitation, was induced to partake of some refreshment. Kneebone's 346 XIV.

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