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The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. She had no idea what she should do. "Be still, and you'll receive no injury," returned Jackson. The note-passer lagged behind with her. To Ruth the thought of Hartford no longer projected upon her vision a city of spires and houses and tree-lined streets. She cried out with the pain of it. 2. But they found him on the veranda when they returned from McClintock's that evening. Die game.

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